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The Tutor chapter 5
🕑 Added 2025-01-23 10:50:15 +0000 UTCHarry worked happily in Mr Weasley’s shed preparing for one last tutoring session before they all returned to Hogwarts. While he was busy fixing the fireplace he heard a sudden knock. “Harry, you have a visitor.” Ron said.
Harry smiled as he placed the brush down. He made his way out to the living room and saw Penny already seated in one of the chairs. Penny smiled back at Harry, she looked stunning today, her black hair was up in a ponytail. She wore tight jeans, a tight shirt and tall black boots.
“Hey, Penny” Harry greeted her.
“Hi.” Penny greeted back, taking a sip of the butterbeer Mrs Weasley had given her. Ron soon left but before he could close the big wooden doors of the shed Ginny and Hermione arrived holding their books.
“Uhm can I help with something girls?” Harry asked, confused, they knew Penny would be coming over today.
The girls grinned before Penny spoke up. “I invited them, Ginny asked if it would be alright since she was having difficulty with a certain potion and Hermione wanted to prepare since they would be back at Hogwarts in only two days.” Penny explained.
Harry shrugged. “Sure the more the merrier.” Trying to hide his disappointment the best he could. He loved his two female friends dearly but he didn’t think they would react well if they knew what he and Penny were up to during their sessions. Looking at his tutor he was surprised she would even agree when the girls asked to join them. Maybe it would look suspicious if she refused.
The potion Ginny was struggling with was difficult perse it just required patience a off it infact. Which wasn’t Ginny’s strong suit. The room was quiet except for Ginny muttering under her breath every now and then. She kept saying the same thing. ‘This is a disaster waiting to happen.’ Harry laughed at Ginny’s comments.
Penny looked over from her cauldron to the struggling redhead. The girl just needed to sit tight and wait, Penny had an idea and it came just in time Ginny was about to reach for the knob to turn the burner up, ruining her potion. “Alright” she said, getting Harry, Hermione and Ginny attention. “I see what the problem is.” She said, smiling at Ginny. “You are too impatient and you just need to let the potion stir for a while.”
“So in order to pass the time, I think you just need a distraction.” Penny said
“Like what?” Ginny said, looking around in her fathers shed. Penny smiled
“Like foot rubs.” She said with a wink.
Harry, Hermione and Ginny looked at Penny in shock while Ginny’s eyes widened. Harry wanted to groan at his tutor, she was way out of line. Ginny would never agree to something like that. But he kept his mouth shut, he wanted to see how far this went. Harry wasn’t sure if Ginny would accept a foot rub from her brother's best friend. He knew Ginny had a crush on him for years and she never accepted his help.
To Harry’s surprise Ginny quickly replied. “From Harry?” She asked.
Penny nodded, “Yes.”
“Well I suppose.” Ginny said with a shrug. “But shouldn’t you ask Harry?” She said looking over to Harry.
Penny looked over to Harry. “Harry you don’t mind do you?” She said with a smirk. Harry gulped he had no idea what she was planning. He didn’t even know how Ginny would react to his touch. She never accepted any help from him, always wanting to do things on her own.
“Sure.” He said, his mind clouding. Penny got up from her chair and walked over to Ginny.
“Now get comfortable and get these feet on the desk.” Penny instructed her. Ginny complied and raised her legs up on the table. Penny smiled when Ginny was wearing Anna field wide fit brown boots they had a little heel to them raising Ginny’s height ever so slightly. They were a little worn down evident by the degrading color in the sole and the tip of her shoe.
“Do you want Harry to take them off or will you do it yourself?” Penny asked. “He can’t massage your feet if you ’re wearing boots.” She said, Ginny blushed at Penny’s words.
“I’ll take them off myself.” She replied.
Penny nodded and took a step back to Harry. Ginny pulled at her left boot, she struggled a bit and Harry was ready to help her but he stayed still. The boot slid down from her leg revealing a warm sock, he gulped at the sight. The thick sock was dark blue and was covered in soft fluffy material. He remembered those socks from earlier last week. While Ginny was busy Harry whispered in Penny’s “what are you doing!” She just smiled back at him.
Penny walked over and took Ginny’s right boot. She placed both on the floor. Taking a seat next to Ginny she nudged her. “Keeping the socks on?”
“Yeah” Ginny replied.
Penny nodded and gestured for Harry to come over. “You’re up.” She said Harry's heart was pounding as he took the empty stool next to her. His mind clouding with lust he felt his heart pounding. He had never been so close to Ginny in a while, let alone touching her feet.
He looked at Penny who was watching him with a serious look on her face. “Go ahead.” She urged him. Harry nodded and reached out to her foot. Slowly he grabbed her ankle, he swallowed as he felt her smooth skin under his touch. He began to massage Ginny’s socked foot, he felt her relax.
Penny left her spot and sat next to Hermione, who during all this was silently watching. Penny put her hand on the desk in front of her and smiled at Hermione.
Penny needed to distract hermione a, luckily hermione would put a ravenclaw to shame with her tendency to learn. “Do you have any questions about your potions?” Penny asked. Hermione thought for a moment before nodding.
“Yes, actually.” She replied. Penny took Hermione’s cauldron and they both sat there reading through her textbook, discussing her potion.
Harry looked at the pair from his spot, Hermione was properly distracted now leaving him with Ginny. Ginny was silent, she seemed to be enjoying his massage.
Harry swallowed hard and he continued massaging Ginny’s feet. He felt his blood flow down south. Harry swallowed hard as he brushed his fingers against the top of Ginny’s ankle. He was happy Ginny had decided to leave her socks on. It made it a little easier to concentrate. But Penny was completely insane for this.
Harry continued on until Ginny spoke up. “Harry would you mind” she hesitated. “My soles are killing me. Can you give them a little more attention.” She asked.
Harry gulped hard, “yeh sure.” He replied. Taking Ginny’s foot he lifted it up and pointed her foot, so the sole faced upwards. He rubbed the soft skin of her arch. Ginny sighed in pleasure, she pushed back a bit in her chair, her other foot still resting on the desk.
Ginny had her eyes closed smiling from his touch, “Merlin, if only I knew you had such amazing hands I would have asked you for a massage a long time ago, especially after quidditch. My feet are always surprisingly sore, ironic since we’re flying .” Harry chuckled at her comment.
“Next time I'll make sure to help out.” Harry replied. He continued to massage her sole, she moaned softly from his touch.
Harry felt his erection grow, he shifted in his chair a bit trying not to focus too much on Ginny. But that was hard, from what Harry could tell through the socks and his earlier peaks at Ginny's feet he could tell Ginny had perfect soles. Soft and smooth skin, nice feet to worship.
Ginny’s breath hitched when Harry touched the ball of her foot. “S-sorry.” Ginny said, her face turning a deep shade of red. “It’s just,” she paused, “your touch is really nice.”
Harry smiled and felt Ginny relax under his touch again, “it’s alright, it’s quite nice too.” Harry said with a chuckle.
“Harry.” Penny’s voice came from across the table. “I think you massaged dear Ginny's feet long enough.” Penny said.
"Already?" Ginny replied maybe a little too quickly.
Penny smiled, "Yes." She said, Harry slowly let go of Ginny's foot, the red head pouting at him a little.
"Check the potion now." Penny said, Ginny leaned over from her chair and looked into her cauldron.
"Yes, the color looks just like the one Snape yapped on about, and the book says it should appear emerald green." Ginny said excitedly. Harry couldn't help but laugh at Ginny's enthusiasm.
Penny smiled as well. "Excellent, you're getting better at this." Penny praised.
"I don't think I could convince Snape to let Harry give me a foot massage when we work on this potion." Ginny added with a laugh. "The look of utter disgust on his face would be priceless."
They all laughed at that. "Alright, we should call it for the day." Penny said as she stood up. Ginny grabbed her boots from the floor and rather teasingly slow slipped them on her feet. She watched as Harry paid rather close attention to her clear teasing.
Penny watched the interaction, that little redhead likes to tease for sure she thought. Penny smiled at her thoughts. She could see why harry was attracted to Ginny. Her fiery personality and her sharp tongue had her allured to him and it seems her feet were as well.
Harry stood up and walked Penny outside to the aporation point. Penny slipped her arms around Harry and leaned in close. "I hope you don't mind me pushing your limits today." Penny said softly.
Harry shook his head. "No but I was surprised you asked her."
"I could tell you liked her feet." Penny replied. "And Hermione has no qualms about asking you for a foot massage," Penny said. Harry was surprised at her words.
"Wait what do you mean, Hermione has no qualms?" Harry asked.
"I think Hermione is very interested," Penny explained. "I don't think she knows that yet, but she is definitely curious." Penny teased. Harry blushed.
"Really, I've been friends with her for years." Harry said.
"Well you've never really talked about feet with her." Penny replied with a laugh.
"True, but it's different with Hermione. I guess she doesn't strike me as a girl that likes her feet being touched." Harry explained. Penny nodded.
"You'd be surprised what people like with the right person." Penny agreed. "But I think if you don't push your luck too far, you might be able to entice her."
Harry thought for a bit. "You sound like a slytherin," he teased.
Penny laughed. "Well I am a Ravenclaw, we have to keep our minds active. And that is just good advice." She teased back.
"Well maybe one day i'll take your advice and try it out." Harry agreed.
"Good, now I'll leave you with some homework, and that's not your potions homework." Penny said with a wink.
"What?" Harry asked. Penny smiled. pulling him closer Penny leaned in close and kissed Harry. Harry's mind clouded as her tongue slipped into his mouth. Penny slowly broke the kiss.
"Think about that." Penny teased. With that she turned around and disappeared into thin air. Harry let out a loud sigh as he stood there for a few moments, recovering from the kiss.
Harry walked back into the burrow and ran into Hermione in the living room. She was sitting in his usual chair, reading a book. "Harry!" she said looking up. "Did you say goodbye to Penny?" She asked.
"Yeah, I did." Harry replied with a blush. Hermione raised her eyes at the sight.
"Everything good?" Hermione asked. Harry shrugged.
"couldn't be better." Harry said with a smile. He sat down next to Hermione on the couch. Hermione watched him biting her lip a little.
"I'm happy for you." She said softly. "You deserve it." She added with a warm smile. Harry felt his cheeks grow warm.
"Thanks." Harry replied, looking down at the floo
Back at Hogwarts.
Harry and Hermione were walking back to Gryffindor tower. They just finished dinner and Penny has to study, it wasn’t uncommon at this point but it did affect their time together. While he walked up the stairs he could hear Hermione breath deeply. Turning to his friend he looked down at her as he was a step ahead. “Are you alright?” Hermione tried waving him off but he noticed her struggle with her bag. “What’s wrong?” He asked again.
“Nothing.” She tried but Harry wasn’t that oblivious anymore.
“Let me.” He said taking her bag, as soon as he held Hermione's bag he felt the weight. “Merlin! Hermione, how many books are there in this bag?” He said.
“I applied a feather light charm to it.” She argued back.
“So in other words, too many.” Harry said as he teased her about the weight of her bag.
“Shut up.” She replied back, laughing at his joke.
They reached the entrance to the common room and Harry nudged Hermione up. “You can take the lead.” He said with a smile, Hermione nodded and entered the password. She entered the room and he followed her in. The fireplace was burning hot and warm, Harry felt the warmth radiating off of it.
Hermione dropped on the couch, she didn’t seem to want to get up anymore. “You okay?” He asked as he sat down next to her.
“I’m just a bit tired.” She admitted. “I’ve just been a little sore lately.” She added, not wanting to reveal the true extent of her pain. “I’m just going to do some mild reading.”
“Hermione Granger and mild reading?” He teased. “Sounds like an oxymoron.”
“Harry!” She playfully replied, giving him a shove.
Harry chuckled as he watched her pull out a book and settled in. They both read in comfortable silence. After a few minutes of reading, he noticed they were alone sitting in front of the fireplace. They weren’t joined by any of their other friends and they had a bit of privacy.
Harry wanted to take Penny’s advice and see if Hermione would accept her foot massage. Harry looked at hermione out of the corner of his eye, she was leaning into the couch as she read. “You mentioned you were sore? Maybe I could help out a little?” He asked, not wanting to push her.
Hermione looked at him in surprise. “What?” She asked. Harry gulped and shifted in his seat.
“Maybe I could give you a foot massage or something.” He added.
Hermione blinked in surprise, then she looked up at him again. “Really?” She asked. “You’d be willing to give me a foot massage?”
Harry nodded. “Well yeah, I’ve been practicing and I’m pretty good at it.” Harry teased.
Hermione thought for a moment, then she looked back to her book on her lap. “If it’s not too much trouble?” She asked with a blush.
“It’s not a problem.” Harry replied.
“Okay.” Hermione replied, closing her book. “Let me put this away.” Harry nodded.
Hermione stood up and placed her bag next to the couch and placed the book on the table behind them. She slipped off her shoes, leaving her in her thick black socks. Sitting down again she leaned back into the couch with her feet stretched out before her. Harry’s eyes drifted to her legs. She was wearing a black skirt and black stockings that ran up her legs to just above her knees, leaving her thigh uncovered.
He looked back to her feet, her fuzzy socks needed to come off but knowing hermione she needed a little more convincing. “Can I take off your socks?” Harry asked.
Hermione blushed at the question. “I suppose so.” She said, Harry smiled, taking her right foot he slowly pulled the sock off her foot. Hermione breathed in sharply at the touch, her foot flexed as it was revealed.
Harry swallowed as he saw Hermione's feet, he had seen her feet before but never without her socks. They were perfectly smooth with her soles soft and smooth. The skin of her soles were warm from being enclosed in her sock. Harry could feel the heat from her foot radiating off against his leg.
Taking her left foot he repeated the movement pulling off the sock, her soles flexed as they were exposed to the air. “It’s just… I want to get ahead with my studying.” Before she could start rambling Harry quickly rubbed his fingers in Hermione's soft arch. *gasp* “Oh, Harry.” Hermione let out a gasp.
Harry smiled, he was good at reading people and he knew Hermione would like her feet rubbed. “Relax, it’s not that bad.” He teased her.
“It’s just..” She trailed off. Harry saw the blush on her cheeks rise. Harry noticed Hermione’s blushes were often a good indicator of her feelings.
Harry grinned back at her. “All those heavy books aren’t good for you.” He said, “these feet deserve some special care.” He teased.
“I suppose not.” She agreed, her eyes slowly closing as he continued to rub her soles.
"Do you massage Penny's feet often?" Hermione asked, it wasn't lost on her that Penny basically forced Harry to massage Ginny's feet when they were at the burrow. But she had noticed Harry was rather good at the task.
"Yes" Harry replied "she loves it"
"Oh." Hermione replied. Harry could sense the question on her tongue, the question of Penny and him. He was waiting for her to ask but instead she leaned into the couch more.
He noticed her thighs flex as she moved. Harry rubbed her toes, Hermione moaned from the sensation, she spread her toes a bit giving him a better angle to work.
Harry smiled at her moans. "that good?" He asked, unable to hide his amusement.
She nodded her head.
"Mhmm." Harry continued massaging her foot. He noticed Hermione's moans had been increasing in volume, her breathing growing heavier as well.
Hermione moaned again and Harry could hear the distinct sound of her shifting on the couch. Harry rubbed the underside of her toes with the pad of his thumb. He noticed Hermione flex her toe again. "That's a good spot." She said.
Harry smiled as he continued to massage her toe, he rubbed the soft skin under her toe pads. "That feels good" She said again.
"Good." Harry replied back.
Hermione took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. "Thank you, Harry. I really needed this."
Harry chuckled, he rubbed her small toe making it flex. "Anytime."
"I'll take you up on that offer." She replied, her breathing slowly returning to normal. "But now I have to get back to studying." She added.
Harry nodded.
"Okay." Harry replied, letting go of her foot he helped her slide her socks back on. She slipped back into her shoes and stood up.
"Thanks again, Harry." She said with a smile.
"No problem." Harry replied.
Late at night, harry snuck into the library with his map and invisibility cloak. Walking through the shelves of the restricted section he found what he was looking for.
The title read 'Ways to please’ He flipped the book open, it was an old book the pages were dusty and the writing was in an old style. Sinking through his knees he sat against the shelve as he read the first few lines. It spoke about the importance of pleasing the witch and how to do so.
Harry turned the page and found a chapter about the importance of massages, especially foot massages. He read the chapter from cover to cover. He learned that women loved to be pampered and that it was important to get to know the witches' pleasure points.
Some of these things he had already figured out on his own, but it was surprising when the writer even talked about muggles. Describing them as really resourceful, a text praising the muggles for anything very uncommon.
Harry read the book, some chapters were more helpful than others. But every chapter has it’s fair share of spells and potions to be used on witches.
During one chapter the author talked about his experience with the holyhead harpies during their season in 1305. Harry’s eyes widened and looked for a date on the book. This book is nearly 800 years old and the author’s name, Linfred of stinchcombe . Harry looked at the author’s name for a second, Linfred of Stinchcombe was the author of all kinds of potions books, even one he had used in class today.
Back to the chapter about the holyhead harpies, harry recognizes the team's name from a poster in Ginny's room. The chapter went on about Linfred’s experience with the harpies, explaining how he worked as their personal masseuse the all girl team that year won the cup by landslide, Linfred explained he may have contributed a little bit but the holyhead harpies of 1305 were something else. It did however give him valuable experience he could use.
He wrote about the harpie’s feet, explaining the rough skin that resulted from wearing tight shoes for so long, how the balls of their feet hurt the most since they were the most active part of their feet. Harry chuckled at the author’s words, the balls of her feet hurt because it was used the most.
Harry read on, he read about all kinds of spells and potions to help sooth the girls feet, potions that would even increase a girls pleasure during a massage. Harry’s mind clouding with all these thoughts, ginny love’s playing quidditch, he could just imagine her feet at the end of the day, begging him to continue massaging her feet.
Reading a little more Harry came a little story about Linfred's experience with a witch working for the ministry of magic. The witch had a demanding job and after a long day she would like nothing more than a foot massage before she went to bed. Linfred explained she even allowed him to work a potion into her massage oil, making the feeling of her own toes curl as he rubbed her feet. A lot of galleons had been earned for his labour.
He explained it was not only good for witches' pleasure, but also good for business, he got a lot of business from this witch and her friend’s.
Harry closed the book with a loud laugh, a book about how to please a witch by massaging her feet.
Harry made his way back to his dorm, he lay in bed thinking about his future, a lot of thoughts came to mind but everytime one roadblock was in his way. Voldemort. Harry wanted to lay in bed and dream of Penny, Hermione and ginny, he wanted to imagine him pleasing the three of them. He knew he could do it to. Penny was always moaning from his touch, Hermione enjoyed her little session. He even knew Ginny loved his touch from his experience in the Burrow.
But then again Voldemort was in his way, his followers were still at large. The order and auror’s were trying to find them all. He hoped this war would be over soon. He let his head fall back on his pillow and let his mind drift off to sleep. His last thought was the three girls, he smiled at the image of himself pleasuring Penny, Hermione and Ginny. The smile was still on his face when he fell asleep.
