Harry Potter and the Forbidden Legacy of Hogwarts: A Tale of Lust and Magic

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Story Codes: Mf, mf, exhib, f-solo, grope, magic, spank, unif



Harry Potter: Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 5 - Classes Begin Part 1
by Avatrek (avatrek@hotmail.com)

It had been a very tumultuous first day of Hogwarts for Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna. Harry and Hermione had spent their first night in Slytherin House. A night which saw Hermione embarrassed, stripped naked and spanked before the entire Slytherin House, including Harry and Draco Malfoy. Harry had learned that his mortal enemy, Malfoy, had poisoned his father with a slow acting toxin and that he too was after the same thing as Harry. Ron, Ginny and Luna's day had gone quite a bit better; after learning that Gryffindor Tower was very different then they had remembered, they were able to meet James Potter, Sirius Black, Lily Evans, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew. What was most striking about the Hogwarts of 1976 for everybody however, was the fact that almost every student and possibly teacher had one thing and one thing only on their minds; sex. Dumbledore had told Harry that Hogwarts in 1976 was a lot more liberal and different than his own, but he had never expected anything like what he or his friends were experiencing.

"That was horrible Harry... I can't believe you didn't help me last night... You actually joined in!" Hermione berated a smiling Harry Potter after coming down from her bedroom still looking visibly shaken. Hermione was now decked out in the Slytherin colors and although she seemed to have found a way to lengthen her tiny black and green skirt a little, her nice perky breasts and hard nipples were still just visible through her tight white dress shirt. "And stop staring at my tits Harry... I can't believe they make us wear this stuff." Hermione complained as she took a seat next to Harry on one of the many plush leather sofa couches in the Slytherin common room.

"Calm down Hermione... If we hadn't gone along with the Slytherin traditions, Malfoy or Snape would have called us out on it and our cover would have been blown." Harry said with an air of superiority, after telling Hermione off for complaining. Harry couldn't refute the fact that he had been staring at Hermione's tits again, but you could hardly blame him for staring at something that was just so damn appealing.

"I know we have to keep our cover, but seriously Harry, I'm not doing anything like that ever again... You should have heard the other sixth year girls talking last night... They were telling me that last night was only the beginning for me." Hermione replied, looking a little nervous and scared at the same time.

"What do you mean, only the beginning?" Harry asked Hermione as he stole a quick glance down at her long smooth legs.

"They told me that all the boys have the hots for me and that they're going to make my life a living hell because of that." Hermione said, noticing Harry's eyes moving down to her long legs. "Harry, stop staring at me like that... It's bad enough that every pervert in Slytherin keeps looking at me like that. I don't need you checking me out every time I'm near you." Hermione sighed, not looking to angry that she had caught Harry staring at her again. It wasn't that Hermione didn't like the attention or the eyes following her tight figure all the time, it was what was obviously going through their minds as they eye-fucked her. It wasn't as if Hermione had never toyed with the idea of having sex, especially since she was just about to come of age. Hermione had never really found the right opportunity to lose her virginity. She had come close to fucking the Quidditch star, Victor Krum, but only ended up giving him a very awkward dry humping. Hermione had always fantasized about giving up her innocence to Ron, but because he was as thick as a wooden board, Hermione had few hopes that he would make a move.

"Girls can be so petty!" Harry replied, trying his hardest to focus on what Hermione was saying and not what she was wearing.

"You have no idea." Hermione said in an undertone before she and Harry left the common room and went up to the Great Hall for breakfast and to get their new timetables. Harry, Hermione and Ron were all in their first NEWT year and although they hadn't received their marks from the OWL examinations, the Dumbledore of their time had thought ahead and had included in their forged papers, a number of phony grades. As they sat down for breakfast, Professor Slughorn, head of Slytherin House walked back and forth through the table to confirm the classes his sixth year students were going to take. Neither Harry or Hermione had never seen Slughorn before and just assumed that he had retired before they had started at Hogwarts. With a large belly and a balding head, Harry was certain he would have remembered someone like Slughorn, had he met him before. When he came to Harry and Hermione, he stopped abruptly and his eyes traveled up and down Hermione's tight body.

'Ah great, even the Professors are perverts.' Hermione thought to herself as she examined her choices and was shocked to see a number of classes she had never seen before. In

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