As promised Hermione had prepared supper for the three of them, Ron was supremely pleased that it was his favorite, steak and kidney pie. During the meal Ron had asked her how the ritual was going at one point, she told him that she needed a few more touch ups before everything was in place, feeling slightly ashamed that she was lying to him, though also feeling that it was for the best, after all, she would rather give a white lie than tell him she was required to swallow their best friend's load.

Oh the problems that would have caused if she had been true, just thinking about it gave her mind a rattle. After supper was finished 30 minutes and 3 servings for Ron later, the redhead decided he would have a nice kip early after a full stomach, the other two of the trio watched as he left up the stairs and out of site before the brunette witch spoke.

"So... ready for the inevitable?" she asked nervously, fingering the century old woodened dining table.

"Yeah... I guess... what about you?" he replied, equally as nervous as she was.

"Yes, more than ready, quite eager actually, erm... to get it out of the way that is," she chuckled softly and bit the corner of her bottom lip, "I've also made some new arrangements for the ritual, just to ensure maximum efficiency, um... shall we?" tucking a loose strand behind her ear she got up from the her seat.

"Y-yeah, right." he nodded and followed her down the hallway and up the stairs, the two passed the redhead's room to check if he was indeed sleeping, his snores a loud and clear affirmative that he was, quietly they slipped into Hermione's room.

Shutting the door behind her the brunette witch coiled her hair into a ponytail with the elastic from her wrist, "Um, make yourself comfortable, Harry..." she twirled around and went to her desk, this time not forgetting to put the framed picture of her parents face down, sliding open a small drawer she plucked a mint from its confines, popping it into her mouth and began to suckle it thoughtfully.

Harry stood there and watched as she began arranging all sorts of items around on her desk before dawning the locket around her neck, shrugging he kicked off his shoes and sat on the edge of her neatly made bed, trying to psyche his mind up so that he would have the nerve to have another go at this bloody ritual.

A clapping sound broke him out of his thoughts however as the brunette witch turned to face him, mumbling a "sorry" for startling him, "Phew, okay... ready when you are!..." she gave him a worried look and chuckled nervously.

Harry stood up and exhaled a loud breath as well as his eyebrows jumped briefly into his hairline, with a nod he walked up to her, she stared at him for a moment before coming to a realization.

"Oh! forgot to mention, about that new arrangement, er, adjustment rather..." she brushed past him and crawled on top of her bed so that she lay on the flat of her back, head propped onto her pillow though her body appeared to be as stiff as a board, realizing how awkward it would have been for her to talk to him from that position she sat up so that she was leaning against her headboard and hugged her knees to her chest.

"Ok... you see, I thought it would be best if we did it in this position rather than the one we did the first time, instead, I will lay on my back with you hovering over me.. t-that way we can ensure I receive... e-every last drop... you know, it would negate the possibility of screwing things up if I somehow missed some..." the brunette finished as she began to worry her bottom lip.

"Right... brilliant!... er..." he moved to climb onto her bed but was interrupted and froze.

"Um, I think it would be best if you got rid of the trousers first, Harry." she added meekly.

He nodded with another "right" and unfastened his trousers, kicking them off so that he was clad in only his dark green boxer shorts before awkwardly climbing onto the bed and kneeling closely to her side, she nodded though her breathing hitched as she did so, sliding herself so that she was laying down on her back and resting her head on her pillow.

"Why is it that were 10x nervous than the first time?" he asked her with a snort of laughter, she grinned at the fact and stared straight up at the ceiling.

"I suppose its because we weren't in such a rush, perhaps?.. Oh, I don't know." the witch heaved a sarcastic sigh as her eyes found her best friend's.

"Why I do believe that is the first time I've ever heard the words, "I don't know" from Hermione Granger." he teased, earning him a broad grin and a soft chuckle.

"Don't get cheeky with me, Harry Potter, lets just get this over with, yes?" Harry smirked at his muggle-born best friend, somewhat relieved that they were able to cut through some of the nervous tension apparent in the air, he watched as she closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly, realizing it was his cue to get into position, with a large gulp he crawled toward her and placed his knees on either side of her head, realizing how close his building erection was to his best friend's mouth once again, only this time it appeared to be in a much clearer light.

"Shite" he muttered under his breath, the brunette witch's corner lip quirked up slightly, "ok... here we go." folding his boxers up and over his now fully erect penis, he looked down, Hermione's face blurring just behind Harry Jr in the background, he blinked and squinted his eyes briefly as her beautiful and gentle face came into clear focus, he began to get to work on the task at hand.

Studying her face intently, he could make out the small glitter of freckles she had across the bridge of her nose and cheek bones, her lips shone with what appeared to be lip gloss as they parted further revealing the insides of her mouth and anticipating tongue.

He continued to stroke himself as he inched his penis closer to her mouth, she looked completely and utterly captivating, feeling bolder than usual he decided to take her up on the offer she had made earlier and threw caution to the wind, placing his tip on the softness of her bottom lip, causing a small noise to eminate from her throat as her lips quirked up in amusement.

His breathing became faster as did hers, he could feel her hot breath on the sensitive skin of his tip, feeling himself edging closer and closer to the finish line, to his surprise and satisfaction her tongue slowly came out and scooped itself under his base so that it was now resting on its wet and slick surface.

Looking down at the site before him he felt he wouldn't last much longer as he began to pick up the pace, stroking himself faster as he was aimed so that he would shoot directly onto the slope of her tongue and into her gaping mouth, feeling the sudden hands of the muggle-born witch gently caressing his hips in encouragement.

"Oh... H-Hermio-... Mione, I'm... c-coming!" the raven haired teen moaned as his thoughts became a vortex of extreme chaos and pleasure, this was it, with what senses he could muster he grasped desperately onto the act of not screwing up so he did what came naturally and leaned forward further, his throbbing penis sliding up her tongue and into her mouth until he could feel the back of her loose tonsils, causing her to gag briefly yet she held fast, wrapping her lips around his shaft while placing her fingertips at the base of his penis as he lost himself at that exact moment, fireworks exploding behind his eyelids as he erupted within her mouth, his hard and throbbing penis pulsating with each spurt, his eyes rolled to the back of his skull as Hermione fought to swallow down every last drop while her lips were still wrapped tightly around him.

He could feel her tongue wiggling delisciously beneath his member and causing the sweetest sensations against his skin he would ever come to know, Hermione appeared to be in deep concentration as his hot seed continued to stream along her tongue and down her throat.

Moaning and grunting with each release, Harry was still milking his shaft while his other hand held onto the back of her head, after what appeared to be an eternity he finally felt his senses return to him, looking down he realized his cock was still inside of his best friend's mouth as her throat bobbed up and down, apparently swallowing the enormous amount of fluids he had ejaculated.

Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, yet she looked determined, feeling that he was no longer coming she slowly released him from her mouth with a 'pop!' and immediately began to lick her lips, swallowing remnants if his seed that laced her throat, her eyes fluttered open as she stared Harry Jr straight in the eye, noticing a feint glimmer of translucent liquid still within, her tongue darted out and licked at the crevice, causing the raven haired teen to whimper, noticing her tongue had failed to lap up all of the straggling fluid she took hold of his shaft with her fingertips to steady him.

Harry, who was now breathing 100 times a second simply stared open mouthed at his best friend of 7 years as she proceeded to roll her tongue around his head, nipping at his tip, briefly wrapping her lips around him to take him into her mouth once more before releasing him slowly, sucking him dry, he simply couldn't believe Hermione was continuing to pleasure him after it was over, though he was enjoying the sensations she was giving him.

When she was finally done she took one last determined swallow and with a quenching sound from her throat, released him, whimpering softly at the amount of sperm she had just swallowed, she became alert once more and sat up quickly, causing Harry to tumble backward and immediately made himself decent, with a quick clear of her throat she chanted the incantation loud and clear, "recesserimus anima pallium!"

The two stopped all movement and held their breaths so that it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, after a moment panic began to settle on the witch's face as she looked up to her raven haired best friend, who was looking intently into the locket that was around the witch's neck, startled, his eyes widened as the locket began to glow so brightly until it illuminated the entire room in a light red hue.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" The bloodcurdling scream echoed through the confines of the locket and throughout the room as it was so loud the two had clamped their palms over their ears out of reflex.

"Harry! Harry!" the brunette witch shouted through the ear piercing screams of the locket.

"Hermione!" noticing the locket around her neck beginning to cave in itself, he removed his hands from his ears and reached out for her, though the moment he made contact with the locket it exploded with a blast magical energy, sending Harry flying across the room and smashing into a bookshelf, crumpling onto the floor as books came tumbling down on top of him.