Fleur’s Surprise

Lessons

Harry was waiting at the door and was anxious to speak with Hermione the moment she stepped out. "Are you alright? What did she want from you?"

Hermione smiled at him. "I'm fine, Harry. She just gave me a lot to think about. I'll tell you after I understand it all myself, alright?"

Harry nodded reluctantly. "Please stay my friend. Everybody else has left me. I don't know if I can go on without you."

Hermione was deeply touched. "I'll always be your friend, Harry, no matter what others say or do. I swear it!"

They were both surprised when a flash of light appeared, affirming the magical oath.

"Well, now I have to teach you about having children..." she said, blushing deeply.

Not unexpectedly, they ended in the library. Hermione spent some time searching the many rows alone and then asked the librarian for help. They still found no more than two booklets and Harry could tell, just by looking at her face, that Hermione was not satisfied with either.

"I have several books at home but I thought the library would have everything we may need. Evidently, it doesn't, but this can be an adequate start..."

Both booklets were ministry sponsored educational material for young pureblood children, yet the explanations, while not very detailed, were quite accurate, making Hermione relax a bit and turning Harry's face red. It didn't take long for him to read both booklets, though, despite his deepening blush.

"Are you sure that all this is true?" he asked Hermione.

She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Of course it is. Would I have you read it if it wasn't?"

"No, you wouldn't," he admitted. "Yet it seems so weird..."

"Why? Is something different than what you knew until now?"

"Not really. I knew very little, yet..."

"Have you seen some of the magazines that the boys try to hide whenever a girl is around?"

"Not much," he admitted. "They make some cheap jokes about the girls when looking at these. I didn't like joining them."

"But you've seen some of the photos. I assume."

Harry blushed once again. "Not much. The older boys say I'm too young and my class mates don't seem to like me lately. I've only managed to see a few photos last year, all of them wearing underwear."

"Can you ask..." she started, only to reconsider her options. "No, that wouldn't work." She thought some more, crunching her face in what Harry considered a most adorable way. "Well, it looks like it's up to me to teach you, as usual..."

She didn't seem too happy with the idea, but her face bore a determination similar to what he had seen when going into the forbidden corridor at the end of first year. "Let's find an empty classroom," she said.

The castle had many unused rooms. Hermione dragged Harry into a seldom used corridor and then opened a door which seemed to have stayed closed for many years. She waved her wand, saying some spells which Harry didn't recognize, cleaning the room of all accumulated dust and debris before locking it well and silencing it much more than she did for the conversation with Fleur.

She now pointed her wand at Harry. "What I'm going to do here is strictly for your education. If you tell anybody even a hint about what's going to happen here, you'll wish for Voldemort to have found you. Am I clear enough?"

"Couldn't be clearer," Harry replied, watching her wand with some apprehension. It was emitting red sparks, indicating how serious Hermione was about her threat. "I'll talk to nobody but you about this."

She seemed to relax just a bit, although Harry was still puzzled. Hermione used her wand to transfigure some of the old furniture into a comfortable sofa, a thick rug, a serving table and two chairs.

"I'm going to explain everything on your body and mine," she said in her teaching tone. "Now undress!"

Harry still couldn't believe what she said. Hermione started unbuttoning her blouse and then noticed Harry hadn't moved yet. "What's so unclear? I asked you to undress. I can't explain on your clothes, can I?"

Harry didn't dare disobey. Hermione seemed too tense to even talk to. He just followed her instructions, removing his clothing, staying in his oversized boxers only.

By the time he raised his eyes, Hermione was wearing only her underwear as well. Harry was surprised to see how trim she was. Although petite, her body had perfect curves and she seemed to look more beautiful than he ever thought she was. Raising his eyes from her small feet he followed her shapely legs, trimmed by the innumerable stairs they had to climb each day, to the small cloth triangle covering her private areas. He then noticed her flat stomach and her bra, covering what he believed to be medium sized breasts, her nice shoulders and elegant neck, her full red lips, small nose and those captivating chocolate-brown eyes.

"You're beautiful!" he said, not even thinking.

"Thank you for saying this," she blushed some more." I know I'm not as pretty as some other girls, but this will have to do for now."

"No, I mean it! You're really beautiful! I don't know why I haven't noticed it before."

She just smiled, not sure she deserved the compliment but too happy to get it from Harry. She used her wand to make all her clothes fold themselves on one of the chairs and Harry's on the other. Another flick of her wand brought a full size mirror to the edge of the rug. Hermione motioned Harry to stand in front of the mirror at her side.

"You can see that we are basically the same. We both have the same body parts at the same relative locations: the head, the shoulders, the arms, hands, belly, legs and feet. I can't show you, but internally we're also similar, having brain, heart, lungs, stomach and the rest of the internal organs just the same. The only differences are the areas covered by our underwear."

She quickly removed her bra. Harry noticed the slight hesitation and the brave resolution to do it, no matter what.

"As you can see, even our breasts are quite similar. We both have n*****s and aureolas, only the female breasts are fuller, as they are intended to produce milk for the babies."

Harry looked at her with fascination. Her breasts were firm and nicely shaped. He was sure they would be just as nice to touch, but he wasn't sure if she would allow. He wasn't sure of almost anything concerning Hermione at the moment, as her behaviour was not something he would have expected. 'Is this the result of her talk with Fleur?' he wondered.

Hermione noticed his hand rising reluctantly. "You may touch," she said, "if you allow me to touch as well."

Harry's hand moved as if of its own will. He caressed her breasts, noticing the velvety skin, so soft to the touch. Her n*****s hardened as soon as he started caressing them. Without really thinking, Harry bent down, taking one of her n*****s in his mouth and sucking a little.

"Oh!" he heard Hermione's surprise. "That feels nice..."

"Do you want me to continue?" he asked.

She seemed reluctant. "Later, maybe. We still have to finish here."

She stepped back and turned around. "If you look at my bum you'll see it's also similar to yours," she continued in her lecture tone.

Harry had never seen his own bum, but he had seen his dorm-mates'. None looked as nice as Hermione's, which was barely covered by her knickers, yet she was right – they were all basically the same.

Now she faced him again. "The most important difference is really in here," she pointed at her tiny knickers. "Now, let's remove this last piece of cloth and see it."

She turned her back to Harry and removed her knickers. As much as her bum entranced him, Harry didn't dare make her more nervous, so he removed his boxers just as quickly. He tried to ignore the evident reaction his body had to the proximity of a naked female.

Hermione turned back, her face redder than Ron's hair. Harry noticed a trimmed triangular patch of brown hair pointing at the slit between her legs before forcing his eyes up, only to see Hermione's looking at his evident bulge.

It took her a moment to find her voice. "I've read about it and saw some drawings and a few photographs, but this is the first time I see this..." she said, almost whispering.

"It's my first time seeing any girl naked as well," Harry said, trying to sound reassuring.

Hermione tried to return into her 'lecture mode' although their nudity was quite a distraction. "As you can see, the male and the female bodies are complementing each other in this area. While the male has a protruding organ, the female organ is hidden inside. As you've already read in those booklets, the male sperm must meet the female egg in order for fertilization to occur. For that to happen, the male organ must go into the female organ and deposit the sperm inside. That action is the s****l intercourse."

She looked like all her blood was now concentrating in her face. She started choking and Harry was getting worried. He took her hand in his. This didn't seem to help much, so he hugged her, not even thinking of their state of undress.

Hermione let herself be hugged, putting her head on his shoulder. Harry was actually a bit shorter than her, thanks to the Dursleys, but she didn't mind it. All she knew was that he cared for her and was quick to come to her aid when she needed it. She sobbed silently on his shoulder while Harry was caressing her bushy mane, trying to understand what made her act that way. It took her a few minutes to regain her breath and come back to her mind, noticing the situation they were in.

"Harry," she whispered, "I think we should better move apart." Her words were negated by her head still resting on his shoulder and her hands sneaking around his waist.

"Are you alright, Hermione? You were suddenly choking."

She lifted her head and smiled at him. "I was becoming aware of me being stark naked in front of you and of you being just as naked. It just overwhelmed me."

"We're both still naked," Harry noted, "but now you seem to be calm."

Her smiled deepened, accompanied by a slight blush. "I just thought that you are the only one I'd like to be naked with, although I didn't dare hope and I certainly wasn't ready for this to occur so soon."

"I've never really given it a thought," Harry confessed, "but if I have to be naked with some girl then there's nobody I'd like to be with but you."

He got another surprise as Hermione moved her face closer and kissed him on the lips. Her hands moved to his head, keeping it in place, while her tongue licked his lips, asking for entry. It soon turned into a full-fledged snog – their first. They both hoped to have many more coming.

They stopped only when Hermione felt his erection poking at her abdomen. She looked at him apologetically. "I'm not yet ready to go the whole way, Harry. I want you to be my first, my last and my only one for the rest of our lives, but not yet. We're still too young for that, I believe."

Harry just kissed her again.

"Does it hurt?" she asked, touching his erection tenderly.

"No," he groaned, as her touch brought him almost to the peak.

"Do you want me to touch it some more? I've read boys like it," Hermione offered reluctantly.

He only nodded, being unable to speak as the new sensations overwhelmed him. He looked at naked Hermione, at her breasts, sporting erect n*****s, her flat tummy, her round buttock and that slit between her legs. She only caressed his erection a few times before he climaxed, sprouting his sperm over her hands, her arms and the floor. Hermione didn't seem surprised. "I've read about this before," she explained.

She took her wand and cleaned herself before leading Harry to the sofa, where he sat at one side. She than sat at his side, snuggling into him.

"I think I love you," Harry told her after a few minutes of silence. "No, I'm sure I love you," he corrected a second later.

Hermione snuggled even closer to him, taking his hand in hers. "I've been trying to deny my love to you since you saved me from the troll. I failed."

Harry's hand trailed to her breasts, caressing lightly. "Isn't it lunch time? People will start wondering if we miss lunch for no apparent reason."

"Do you really mind?"

"No, but I thought you did."

Hermione smiled. "You changed me, you know? Here I am, not yet sixteen, snuggling naked to a naked boy and enjoying it. Had you told me yesterday that I would be doing this today I would have said you were totally out of your mind..."

"I know," he smiled at her.

A few minutes later she sighed. "Well, we still need to go to lunch. We're still growing and need that food. Let's get up and get dressed."

It took her another minute and a few light kisses to do as she said. They dressed quietly, making sure to leave no evidence of their little adventure. Hermione then waved her wand, returning the room to its previous appearance, except for the dust and dirt, before removing all the privacy and locking charms and leaving the room.