Spring Equinox

Chapter 2

"What do you think about this?" Harry asked Ron.

"I don't mind shagging a few girls and seeing even more girls naked, but at least ten? I'm not even sure I can handle half this number, despite the potions. Besides, I don't like the idea of Ginny shagging as many boys. None, actually. Yet she insists on going to the celebration and already has a partner."

"She has the right to do whatever she chooses," Hermione noted.

"She's my baby sister! I can't stand this!"

"She's not a baby anymore," Harry commented, gaining a dirty glare in response.

He now turned to Hermione.

"What is your plan?" he asked.

"I want to first be with you. Then, if I must, I'll cycle between you and Ron."

"Hey, why Harry first?" Ron asked.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "I like you, Ron, but for my first time I need someone much more considerate who cares for me much more than you do. Who do you plan to make your first?"

"Well, I was thinking of you, but maybe Parvati will agree, although it starts with some dancing, or I may ask Lavender."

"Ask Lavender. I think she may like it."

The dreaded night arrived. While the lower classes students were being occupied by some games about magical traditions, those going to the equinox celebration lined up in the common room. Professor McGonagall administered a portion of potion to each girl and reminded each to take another portion when returning. She had a different potion for the boys, and most agreed to take it. "This potion enhances your performance but sterilizes you for twenty-four hours. There is no known antidote, yet the effect is temporary, leaving no long-term effects."

Harry and Ron took the male potion while Hermione and the other girls took the contraceptive potion. Harry felt aroused by the mere thought that none of the girls wore anything under those robes, although he knew that it was only a matter of minutes before those robes would be taken off, revealing the girls (and the boys) in all their glory.

Hermione was nervous, despite her nudist experience. "What if some find me repulsive?" she asked Harry.

"Only an i***t would say such nonsense. You are attractive and beautiful even clothed. I look forward to seeing the naked truth," Harry told her.

"Well, I'll also have a chance to see your naked truth," she smirked at him.

Some of the apprehension about public nudity and s*x had diminished during the previous week. It now seemed to surface again, but not for long. Some house-elves were standing at the doors of the Great Hall, urging the incoming participants to remove their robes and their footwear. It went so quickly, that nobody had time for turbulent feelings before they all stepped into the great hall.

Similar to other events, the great hall had been transformed. The long tables and benches were removed and the whole floor area seemed to be covered by a soft carpet that looked like fresh grass. It was pleasant to walk on and could be nice for some slow dances, although not for fast ones. Harry thought that it would also serve as a nice mattress for the later activity. There was an orchestra stand at the side, where instruments were playing all by themselves. The head table was also removed, with only the chairs remaining.

Yet the most interesting view were the people. The boys seemed to have lost some of their arrogance, with their genitals exposed for everybody to see. Only Dean and Neville seemed to gain some confidence, based on what was seen under their bellies. Still, the girls were more interesting. Harry thought Hermione was certainly the most attractive, although Parvati was almost as impressive. He was surprised by Ginny, who had turned into a very attractive young woman. She was accompanied by Colin, who left his camera behind, for a change. Another stunning beauty took him a moment to recognize. Daphne Greengrass from Slytherin, was certainly attractive and beautiful. He also knew from Hermione that she was smart and kind. If he had to shag anybody except for Hermione, he thought that he'd like Daphne as his partner.

He easily recognized Suzan Bones from Hufflepuff. She was certainly busty, yet her breasts, despite their size, were firm and erect, not sagging like Lavender's. He also liked her dark red hair which was also evident in the triangle above her legs. That was a place he could like to visit.

Harry also enjoyed looking at the Gryfindor chasers, each gorgeous in her own way. Cho Chang, despite his experience with her, seemed even more attractive than usual when nude.

"You cleaned up nicely, Granger. I may almost consider letting you enjoy a real pureblood c**k tonight," he heard a too familiar voice.

Neither he nor Ron could respond before Hermione proclaimed in a sugary-sweet tone, "Thank you, scion Malfoy, but I don't think I should sully your precious pureblood c**k. It may not survive the encounter, and we surely don't want that."

Malfoy grimaced and moved away with Pansy following him, not before she glared at Hermione. Harry thought Pansy could look quite nice if she just tried to smile pleasantly instead of glaring the whole time.

Harry heard a gasp and turned around to see the teachers coming in to the head platform. As expected, they were all naked, but some looked very different without clothing. Snape looked much younger. He seemed quite muscular and in very good physical shape. His left arm was bandaged, probably to hide his dark mark. McGonagall seemed just as strict without clothing as she was with, yet her body, which was in perfect shape, seemed much younger than her face. Had he not seen her face, Harry would have thought she was in her late thirties. Sprout didn't surprise him. She looked soft and round with or without clothing. She was radiating reassurance and comfort but almost no sexuality, like a mother figure. Then his eyes found Umbridge. She looked much worse without clothes. Her skin was sickly white, her breasts were smaller than his and her body wide and square, almost like a man's. Had he not seen her shaved mound and the feminine entrance under it, he could have mistaken her for a fat man.

Umbridge stepped forward. "Welcome to the first Spring Equinox Celebration at Hogwarts. The Ministry hopes to make this an annual event for all fifth year and up students. As you were already told, during this celebration you are allowed to have s*x freely and are expected to have as many partners as possible, changing partners after every intercourse. There are stamina and virility potions on the side tables, clearly marked for everybody to use as needed. But first, I'd like all of you to take a glass of that red wine, also allowed only during this celebration, and raise a toast to honor the spirits of spring, renewal and fertility, as did our ancestors."

She waited until everybody was holding a glass of the red liquid. This was clearly the one spiked with lust potion, as previously explained. Harry didn't think any of the students needed it. Judging by the boys' erections, seen so evidently when nude, and the glances the girls were taking at them, only slightly less evident, they were all quite lusty already.

Umbridge raised her glass. "Let's toast for the spirits of spring, of renewal and of fertility!" She turned her glass into her mouth and the others followed her example.

Harry felt the effect almost immediately. He could barely hold from shagging Hermione on the spot, and he could see that others were in similar situation.

"Let the dancing begin!" Umbridge announced. Snape had the misfortune to stand too close to her. She grabbed his arm and led him to the dance floor, pressing her body to his in what she probably assumed was an enticing gesture. Snape grimaced as if he had just taken a foul tasting potion, but kept dancing.

They were soon joined by the students, each couple rubbing and touching in very explicit ways, Harry and Hermione not excluded. "I didn't think you'd be so big, and some are even bigger. Will it fit inside me?" Hermione asked, caressing Harry's erect member.

"I've never tried. We shall both find out soon," he answered, one hand caressing her buttocks while the other checking her front opening, finding it quite wet and slippery.

"You will be cautious, won't you? It's my first time."

"It is my first as well, but I'll try to be as tender as I can. I don't want to hurt you. I want this to stay a good memory, one you'd like to repeat."

"I'm sure I'll want to repeat it many times, but only with you."

Harry kissed her in response. It soon turned into a full-blown snog. The dance forgotten, they let their hands roam everywhere, like most other couples. There was no need to announce the beginning of the s*x session, as the dance transferred gradually into s*x. Couples found the padded floor quite comfortable and dropped in place, starting to copulate, oblivious to their audience.

Yet there wasn't much audience. By chance, or maybe by design, there seemed to be equal numbers of males and females, including the staff. Snape was pumping into Umbridge as if trying to rid himself of all his frustrations; Professor Vector was letting a fifth year Ravenclaw fill her; Madam Hooch was riding Hagrid with abandon, despite him being able to push only his tip into her. Only McGonagall stood alone, looking attentively at the activity, making sure her cubs were not hurt.

Harry didn't see this. He only saw Hermione, he only felt her love shining in her eyes and responded by showing her his love in the most ancient way. They went slowly at it, enjoying each other in as many ways as possible at each step. By the time they finally reached their peak, most of the others had already finished and were able to notice the golden halo that shrouded this couple, hiding them from view until it disappeared in a big burst of colors, revealing the two teens hugging and caressing, both still dripping their s*x liquids.

McGonagall was the first to understand the meaning of what they all saw. She swiftly approached the teens and let them hold her hands to rise from the padded floor. "Please come with me, Lord and Lady Potter," she said softly.

The teens were not yet coherent enough to understand, but followed her automatically.

They were interrupted by the toad woman. "Where are you taking them? You know Mr. Potter must stay here and fulfill his duty." She seemed to disregard Hermione, knowing she was muggleborn.

McGonagall looked at Harry questioningly. He was already out of his haziness, due to the toad's grating voice. Harry shrugged. He didn't really mind shagging some more girls, although he was sure none would be even close to Hermione. He also seemed to hear Hermione's voice telling him, "It's alright. I don't mind if you enjoy yourself some more, as long as I'm spared mating with others," yet her mouth was closed.

"Fine," McGonagall said. "You may continue the celebration, but Hermione must come with me now."

He looked at Hermione once more, feeling she agreed with his decision, and then turned around and walked to the beverage table, where he drank some pumpkin juice and took stamina potion. By the time he turned back, neither Hermione nor his professor could be seen, yet he seemed to sense everything through Hermione.

Professor McGonagall only stopped at the door to get her and Hermione's robes. She flicked her wand to make them both dressed and then walked quickly to her office with Hermione at her side. "Please sit down, Lady Potter."

Hermione frowned. "Why do you call me by that name?"

Minerva McGonagall smiled for the first time this evening. "You may not yet be aware of the facts, but the moment you and Harry reached your peak, you also completed a bond which makes you legally married. As Harry was emancipated by being chosen as champion last year, he is now Lord Potter. You, as his wife, are Lady Potter."

Hermione's surprise was short lived, as her mind started evaluating the new information. She did manage to say, "I think you should still call me Hermione, at least in private."

"Very well. You should know that I've taken you out because as a Lady, participating in such activity is a disgrace. If this is a soul bond, as I suspect it to be, s*x with another man may also endanger your life and Harry's. Now, please take this vial. It is an antidote to all the potions in those drinks. You'll probably need the loo a few minutes later. It is back there," she pointed at a door behind her. "I need to return to the celebration. I'll send some food for you and a book about your bond to keep you occupied until I can bring your husband here as well."

"Don't hurry with him. He seems to enjoy this, and he didn't have much fun this year."

Minerva nodded. She had expected these two to become a couple, but not this way.