A Special Trip on the Hogwarts Express

by indetentionwithsnape ([email protected] - feedback is welcome and appreciated)

disclaimer:  none of these characters and such are mine.  i'm just using them to entertain myself and other fans of harry potter/multiple pairings/magic herbs.     the weed and orgies, however, are mine.  thank j.k.rowling for the rest.

        The first day back at Hogwarts!  Hermione Granger had been waiting for this day all summer.  She had even visited Diagon Alley early this year to get all her new textbooks and supplies.  She had packed and repacked her trunk in eager anticipation of returning to school.  And finally, at 10:45 she was sitting on Hogwarts Express, next to Harry Potter.  He had grown remarkably since the last time she saw him.  But then, so had she.

 

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      Ha!  At least this year I made it through the barrier at platform nine and three quarters!  But where are Ron and Hermione?  Harry Potter was about to enter a car near the front end of the train when he heard a friendly voice calling him.  “Mione!” he yelled back.

        “Come with me, Harry, you know the back of the train is always more fun!”

        The two proceeded merrily to the final car and Harry forgot that Ron was not there.

 

*****

 

        Oh what a dreadful summer holiday this has been!  And now I must return to those insolent children!  And late, no less!  Oh, I hope no one sees me, Severus Snape, Potions Professor, taking Hogwarts Express on the same day as the students!  …Late!   Snape swiftly and invisibly (if it can be said about Snape, though he used no magic to produce this effect) proceeded through the busy and obviously otherwise occupied crowd to the train.  He entered into the train car, quickly and deliberately passing two students he much less than favoured – Hermione Granger and Harry Potter.  Luckily, the car was mostly empty and so he saw a quiet ride ahead.  Just stay out of my way, Potter!  Ahhhhh…  I know…  Severus let out a grateful sigh and took out his long black pipe and his golden box of magical herbs.  Goddammit!  I knew I should’ve saved some for the ride to Hogwarts!

 

*****

 

        “Don’t let me down, Draco, I’m counting on you.”

        “But of course, Father.  I will do my best.”

        “That’s not good enough!” Lucius Malfoy hissed, and then composed himself.

        Yes, I will certainly do my best!  I will get what I want and I will be thoroughly pleased!  Father will never know.   The younger Malfoy shook his father’s cold hand and with an evil smirk, he headed for the train.

 

*****

 

        Oliver Wood handed his trunk and bags to the train porter, keeping one tall case to himself.  “Will you be keeping that with you?” the porter asked Oliver.

        “No, no… just… take good care of it; it’s my new broom, straight from New Guinea .  I haven’t yet had a chance to try it out.  Take care of it, would ya?”  Oliver reluctantly handed the case to the porter.  He spent part of his summer vacation in the South Pacific and his new broom was only one of many things he had acquired.

        Leaving his broom behind, Wood slipped onto the train.  I think I know someone who will want to try my new acquisitions from New Guinea with me.  He headed directly for Professor Snape.

 

*****

 

         “What’s that smell?” Harry inquired.

        “Oh, c’mon Harry.  It’s magic herbs of course!  God, my muggle parents found some under my bed this summer and took it all away!  And they grounded me for three weeks!  I haven’t had any since then.  Let’s go see where it’s coming from!”

        “Magic herbs!  Hermione!  Don’t you know they’re illegal?”

        “Honestly Harry, everyone smokes magic herbs.  I bet even Dumbledore does!  C’mon, it’ll make the trip more fun!”  Hermione nearly had to pull Harry out of his seat, who eventually, but reluctantly gave in.

 

*****

 

        Five minutes left before the train leaves!  That’s plenty of time!  While no one was looking, Draco slipped off the train and ran to the front of the car he was in.  I really hope I can get this spell right!  Father showed me enough times!!! Draco loved his father but was quite frustrated at times when his father treated him like a child!  Well, I’m much more skilled than he thinks.  And my plan will turn out perfectly!  The crowd outside the train was still quite loud and couldn’t hear him speak the words “Sepertum Linkus” while waving his wand.  The effects of his spell would not come for another twenty five minutes.  Perfect!

        Draco wandered back onto the train.  He promptly encountered his cronies Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle and informed them of special chocolate cakes being served in the cars near the front of the train.  Crabbe and Goyle tried to run off, but instead they more or less waddled off.  Draco made sure the rest of the car was empty until he came to the very last cabin.  At this point, he was worried that the spells he had cast a half hour earlier had not worked and that the two he secretly loved more than any others were not on this particular car.  Indeed they were, though he certainly didn’t expect to find them together!  Not to mention with Hermione Granger and Oliver Wood.  Gryffindors…  A small scowl was visible on his face, though no one took notice.  He found the teacher and three students all in one cabin smoking…  Magical herbs… Oh, this is just perfect!  Draco had planned to bring Snape and Potter together and offer them a taste of his own dried herbs, herbs with their own special properties above and beyond the usual magic herbs.  True, Hermione and Oliver had weaseled into his plan, but now that he thought about it, things would work out much, much better with the extra two Gryffindors.

        “Mr. Malfoy, would you care to join us?” Snape offered in his own bitterly friendly way.

        Draco’s scowl turned instantly into a broad smile as he entered the cabin.  Obviously they had just begun smoking.

        “I got a new water bong from New Guinea !  Would you like to try?”  Oliver asked and gestured towards the green, dragon-shaped glass paraphernalia. He then went on about how some wizards in New Guinea taught him a spell so the bong would blow the smoke into your mouth for you.

        “Brilliant, Oliver, I love it!”  Hermione was certainly pleased!  Though was she pleased by the new bong or the Quidditch Captain’s smile?

        They passed the bong around for a few minutes before Draco announced that he had some of his own magic herbs to add.  If only Father knew!  Draco mused rebelliously.

        Slightly more than fifteen minutes went by before the group finished the last of Draco’s and Oliver’s magic herbs (or the small supply they had on their persons).  Just as Oliver was slipping his exotic new bong away into his bag, the train jerked and then stopped.

        “What the hell is going on?” Snape demanded.  True, he was high, so trying to act serious didn’t work out so well and he ended up giggling.  Somehow he made it to the window and cast a spell to open it.  He discovered that, in fact, the train had not stopped at all.  Their car had been separated and he could just barely see the rest off the train disappearing beyond a hillside.  And yet, giving it no second thought, he returned to his seat…  where suddenly Hermione was sitting, wearing only her cloak.  It was as if she had been waiting for him, though he had just been looking out the window for a few seconds.  Or was it longer?  He turned again and saw that Oliver and Draco were undressing Harry… with their teeth.  Oh God, this is more than I’ve ever dreamed!

        Hermione was smiling wildly at Snape when she stood up to pull the Potions Professor down to her.  She had fantasized about this day through many of his long potions classes and now he was finally in the position she wanted.  Or he would be in just a few seconds…

        Malfoy and Wood were only successful in removing Harry’s cloak and shirt before Harry moved with child-like excitement to kiss Draco.  And then Oliver.

        Oliver was concentrating on the feel of Harry’s soft lips when he jolted in shocked pleasure from someone’s hand rubbing his hardening cock.  Harry pulled away from Oliver and saw that Professor Snape and Hermione had moved over to their threesome.  But before he could realize which one of them was giving him so much pleasure, Hermione was kissing him with no reserve.

        Harry rushed at Severus and somehow knocked him down where Harry could force all of his weight on his Professor.  Quickly, the two felt each other’s hard manhood pressing up against the other and followed their natural instincts, shifting their bodies in time, matching their thrusts.  Indeed, both were much larger than the other had ever guessed.  Briefly, Snape thought back to his first class with Harry Potter and the innocence he saw in Harry.  One day I will teach him to be a man.  Snape had thought just a couple years ago.  And now with Harry on top, it seemed that Snape was the one being taught.  Oh, I won’t let him take the power away from me!  Snape violently tossed Harry to his side and moved to pin Harry to the ground, though he didn’t actually hurt the boy.  The tall professor forced Harry to stay while he began sucking on Harry’s neck, down to his nipples.

        Draco was not out of the picture for more than a couple seconds before his eyes laid upon the two people he so adored.  He stepped behind Severus and first ripped his own pants off, then his Professor’s.  Harry followed suit and removed his own pants.  Snape bent back down to Harry and took his boyish member in his mouth.  Draco, still behind Snape, bent over Snape’s body to finally take the grown man’s long cock into his hands.  Draco spit in his right hand and lubed up his own cock.  Snape felt the boy’s wet penis oh so gently rubbing against his anus and demanded, “Mr. Malfoy, I suggest you…”  But he could barely get anything else out, just, “FUCK ME!”  as Malfoy forced his cock between Snape’s pale cheeks.

        Meanwhile, Hermione and Oliver had also made it to the floor, where Hermione was riding Oliver, the two facing each other.  However, Hermione looked over to Severus and announced, “I’m not finished with you, Professor!”  She jumped off of Oliver.  (“Sorry Oliver!”)  Draco quickly saw what Hermione wanted and pulled out from Snape.  Yet again, Hermione forced Snape down, which he oh so willing accepted.  “Miss Granger, I have something for you if you will just take my wand from my robe.”  Hermione retrieved his wand from a pile of clothes next to his head and gave it to Snape.  “Orgasmus Femilia!”  As soon as Snape entered Hermione, she felt a warm sensation of two fingers rubbing her clit in just the perfect way.  However, when she looked down, no hand was visible there, pleasuring her more than she had ever dreamt.  Before long, the two began panting.

        The three boys continued, with Harry riding Draco, while also stroking Oliver’s penis and licking its head.  The sound of Hermione’s and Snape’s panting quickly turned to the sound of Hermione’s ass being lightly slapped and Snape yelling out Hermione’s name.  Snape’s shouting encouraged Draco all the more and he brought his hands up to Harry’s sides to force Harry to go faster.  While Harry was sucking on Oliver, he also forced three fingers into Oliver’s ass.  All five were oddly close to the same point of ecstasy.  A flurry of names was floating throughout the cabin, interrupted by more panting.  Spontaneously the four males let out loud sighs or grunts and the single female let out a very pleasured cry.  Indeed, this was magic.  Magic herbs, to be precise.  Harry, Hermione, Snape, Oliver, and Draco all slowly moved to lay down on each other before falling into a deep sleep.

 

*****

 

        After awaking several hours later, all five of them were bewildered.  All, except Draco.  He had got exactly what he wanted (more than I wanted, he thought elatedly).  Given a few seconds to fully wake up, they all realized that not one of them minded what had happened, because really, they had all got what they truly wanted.  They all got dressed and quickly set about they’re plan to get to Hogwarts. 

        Professor Snape used a simple, yet concerted levitation spell to fly the entire train car to Hogwarts.  Once there, they were questioned by a number of wizards, including Professor Dumbledore and Cornelius Fudge.  And to the amazement and surprise of Harry, Hermione, Snape, Oliver, and Draco, not once did Dumbledore or Fudge wonder if their story was false, that in fact, they did not all become unconscious by a number of mysterious spells that also broke their car from the rest of the train.

 

*****

 

        Soon enough, though the unknown attacker was never discovered, everyone forgot about the adventures of Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Professor Snape, Oliver Wood, and Draco Malfoy.  All, except those in question.  A few days after the incident, the five of them met secretly in Snape’s dark chambers in the dungeons.  The question came up, how did the car break from the train?  Draco boldly admitted to it, and also explained the unusual magic herbs he provided for the others.  It bothered no one. In fact, they were all quite thankful.  Oliver pulled out a huge joint of magic herbs and offered Draco the first toke, in recognition of his brilliant plan.  When the joint was finished, they all began their adventure again, as they would regularly thereafter.

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