Title: Without Words

Genre: Humour/Romance

Rating: MA

Summery: Harry Potter and a group of his friends have started a dating service which has turned into a 'sex' service. What happens when Harry falls for Hermione and what will Hermione think when she finds out about Harry's sex life?


Harry laid on his bed after a long days work. Dean started a dating service at the start of their sixth year which has turned into a sex service. It was now the middle of the year and Harry, Ron, Seamus, Neville and Dean have had sex with about a quarter of the girls at Hogwarts. Their business is let just say a hit, everyone knows about it, the boys are actually surprised they haven't been busted for it.

Dean is the manager and organises the boy's time tables. Their business has rules, they can only have sex with girls or boys (if it is required) fourteen years and older and they must not be a virgin, it is strictly forbidden to have sex with a virgin in this business. They can't have sex with the same client more that twice in a row, that client must work her way, or his way back to the boy she or he wants to have sex with.

The boys had made it very clear to Dean that they only want to work on weekends and about two clients per day, per boy, a good rest is needed. Dean has however requested for the boys to start work during the week because the time tables are beginning to get hectic, there are girls on the waiting list into next month.

As the boys get paid for their services they didn't object to working during the week except Harry, but Harry was over ruled and now had a client first thing Monday morning, tomorrow morning.

"Harry… mate, how was Lavender? Was she good in the sack?" Ron said bursting through the door.

"Yea, she wasn't too bad." Harry said not moving. "I scored a tip off her though."

"Really how much?" Ron asked as he sat on his bed taking off his shoes.

"Only ten Gallons" Harry said. "How was Lisa?"

"That little thing was tight to get into." Ron proclaimed. "If I didn't know any better I would swear she was a virgin… don't worry mate she wasn't though, I checked." Ron said looking at Harry's face.

"Good."

"Are you ok? You seem kinda distant." Ron asked.

"No not really, Ron are you ok having to work week days?" Harry asked.

"Oh, you're not still on about that are you?" Ron said.

"Yea I am."

"Well, Harry un like you, I need the money. So I don't really mind about having to work during the week, and hey it feels good doesn't it?" Ron stated.

"Yea." Harry laughed.

A moment of silence went past until Neville and Seamus came through the door.

"Hey guys." Seamus said sitting down on the end of Harry's bed while Neville just crashed in the middle of the floor.

"Did Luna give you a hard time?" Ron asked Neville with a smirk in his face.

"Your not bloody wrong, man that girl is hard to please." Neville said breathless as if he was just done. Everyone in the room cracked up laughing until the door burst open once again.

"Good evening boys." Dean said as he walked in. "Did you all have a good day?"

"Wasn't too bad, although Neville couldn't handle Luna to well." Ron laughed.

"Yea I heard she is a hard person to please." Dean said sitting down opposite to all the boys. "Now, I have the final timetables for tomorrow. Neville, you have it easy with Katie Bell at 6:00 am… wow in the kitchen?" Dean said with a disgusted look on his face. "Ron, mate… again you have a young one… 4th year Hufflepuff, her name is Jade, meeting you at 6:30 am in the library. Seamus you have Lisa Mitchell, Gryffindor tower girls' bathroom at 6:15 am … interesting and Harry you have a 4th year Gryffindor at 7:00 am Gryffindor tower girls bathroom her name is Kelly, so Seamus you have to be done with Lisa about 6:45, so you only have an half an hour. Now me, I have two just so I can keep the timetables a bit free, both are in the room of requirement one at 6:00am and the other at 7:00am… there both out of our house. The next meeting with be tomorrow lunch time, so I can give you your timetables for tomorrow afternoon. Any questions?" There was silence in the room. "Good. Well I am off to dinner, do you all wanna join me?"

"Yea why not?" Neville stated and all the boys made their way down to the great hall.


The group sat in their normal places in the great hall, the hall was loud. It looked like everyone has arrived back from Hogsmeade early because of the foul wether. Harry and Ron filled their plates up, they were so hungry. Every so often Luna would look over at the boys and turn red while a few of their other old clients would wink at them or simply place a piece of paper in Deans lap requesting more 'sex.' Hermione came into the great hall a little damp, she sat directly opposite Harry and Ron and put an apple on her plate.

"Hey Hermione." Harry said cheerfully.

"Hey, how was your day? Did you get a lot of work done?" Hermione asked. she was one of the few people who didn't know about the business which Harry and Ron were in.

"Oh, yea loads." Harry lied, he hated lying to her.

"That's good. What about you Ron." Hermione persisted.

"I got stuck." That was always the answer Ron would give her, truly he didn't know where to start with any work of his any more, and beside Hermione would end up changing it and 'fixing' it any way, so he didn't bother.

"Well after dinner I will go up to the tower and help you ok?" Hermione said.

"Ok." Ron put his head down while Hermione bit into her apple.

"Is that all your eating Hermione?" Harry asked.

"Not this again Harry." Hermione groaned. "I just wanna loose a little bit of my baby fat, that's all. There is nothing to worry about." Hermione hissed.

"Hermione, eating one apple a day isn't healthy."

"My mother always says an apple a day keeps the doctor away." Hermione stood her ground.

"That's if you eat something else with it." Harry said.

"Harry don't start, I am fine." Hermione lied. She has been dieting for quite sometime now. Ever since she and Victor Krum broke up all she can think about is her weight, and how 'fat' she looked. Truth be told, she wasn't fat to begin with, now she is just thin. She had all the right curves a woman should have at her age, and now she has just slimed herself down.

"Ok, alright, I am sorry." Harry lowered his voice. "I am just worried about you that's all."

"Well you have nothing to worry about." Hermione said in the same tone, she put down her half finished apple and got up from the table. "Ron, I'll meet in the common room when you are finished with dinner."

"M'ok." Is all Ron managed to get out as he has a mouth full of chink and mashed potato. Hermione walked away slowly out of the great all. Harry turn to Ron.

"I am worried about Hermione."

"And?" Ron said continuing to stuff his face.

"And Ron we are meant to be her best friends. She isn't eating enough." Harry plainly stated.

"And, wha' are we meant to do abou' it? She'll eat wen she is hungry." Ron said through bites of steak.

"I don't know that's thing. She has been at this diet thing for awhile now, I thought it was just a faze but I don't know any more." Harry said pushing away his finished plate.


"How was Hermione?" Harry asked Ron several hours later after Ron spent about fours hours down in the common room finishing his home work with Hermione.

"She is fine. Why?" Ron asked.

"Because she hasn't been eating well." Harry spaced out his words as if Ron was stupid.

"Oh, yea she is good." Ron said getting changed into his P.J's. "Where are the others?"

"On jobs." Harry said short and simple.

"Really? When did that happen?" Ron asked.

"When you were doing your homework." Harry stated. "I have one in an hour."

"Lucky mate." Ron said getting under his covers.

"Lucky? Ron don't you feel the least bit of a sleaze?"

"Yea but, its not like we are raping them, it feels good, we get paid, there are no strings attached." Ron said.

"I no, I don't know, I'm just being stupid." Harry said getting up off his bed. "Is Hermione still in the common room?" Harry asked.

"Yea, she said she will be awhile down there, doing the extra homework she had requested." Ron said rolling his eyes.


It was rather late, so naturally there weren't at all that many students in the common room. Harry spotted Hermione studying in the corner, he slowly and quietly walked over to her.

"Hey you want some company?" Harry asked.

"Shit Harry." Hermione jumped. "You scared me."

"Sorry." Harry giggled, he intended to scare her.

"No your not." Hermione joked.

"Yea you caught me." Harry said sitting next to her. "What are you working on?"

"Some potions antidote." Hermione sighed. "Its hard and guess what?"

"What?" Harry calmly said.

"I give up." Hermione proclaimed. "My shoulders are killing me."

"Come here, I'll give you a massage." Harry said pulling her to her feet and taking her over to the couch in front of the fire.

"Harry you don't know how to give people massages." Hermione said as she made herself comfortable in between Harry's legs.

"I give them all the time." Harry said.

"Oh yea, to who?" Hermione asked.

"Umm, people." Harry said placing his hands on her shoulders.

"Ok." Hermione said. Harry began to rub Hermione's shoulders. "Aww, that feels good Harry." She said pulling her hair around her front so he can gain better access to her shoulders. Hermione let out a soft moan, as Harry rubbed down harder on her shoulders. Harry made his way down her spine, Hermione let out a little giggle as he made it close to the end of her tale bone, she complained that "it tickled" so Harry made his way slowly back up to her shoulders. Harry wanted to respect Hermione and her body, he didn't want any harm to come to it, but was this the duty of a best friend? Or did he want more? Course he loved Hermione, but how much did he love her? Harry felt Hermione's body relax onto his as she rested on him.

"Now how am I meant to give you a proper massage if you go laying on me, I can't get to your shoulders." Harry joked and Hermione giggled.

"Well your just going to have to fine a way aren't you? Cause right now I am so comfortable nothing can move me." Hermione said.

"Oh, is that so?" Harry said, Hermione just nodded. "Is that so?" Harry repeated himself while he began to tickle Hermione.

"Ok, ok, ok, ok." Hermione laughed as she began to get up only to be put back down.

"Its ok I'll work around it." Harry said.

"Good."

Harry placed his hands down on Hermione hips and began to rub them; Hermione didn't seem to mind as she let out another moan. The common room was completely bare now so Harry took a big chance. Harry slowly raised his hands higher to just below Hermione's chest he felt Hermione's body stiffen up so he took his hands down, Hermione's relaxed. A few moments went by until Harry was sure he could move on from that area. He slowly slid his hands underneath Hermione's school jumper and began to rub her hips. Harry felt Hermione's warm skin against his hands as Hermione let out a soft moan. Harry slowly raised his has once more up her body, the only difference was his hands were now underneath her clothes. Harry felt Hermione's cotton bra under his finder tips and felt Hermione's body relax after it was unease. He was doing something right. He rubbed Hermione's breasts until he felt her nipples become hard, Harry heard a beeping noise, it was his watch it was time for him to go and do his job. "Shit." He thought. Harry pulled his hands out from Hermione's jumper and Hermione slowly got up.

"I am so sorry Hermione, but I have to go." Harry said; he was truly sorry.

"Its ok, I better get back to my potions homework anyway." Hermione said trying to hide he disappointment. "Thanks for the massage. You weren't joking when you said you new what you were doing." Hermione said getting up and walking over to her homework.

"Well, I'll see you." Harry said.

"Yea." Hermione said burring her head back into her potions book. "Some massage." Hermione whispered, she has no intension of letting Harry hear that, but he did.


A/N: well I hope you liked it… next chapter you will get to read Harry 'at work' so READ…. Please review.