Beyond Hogwarts

(Part 2 from 4)

A lesson in Obedience

It was Angelina Johnson who spoke tentatively suggesting that maybe they wouldn’t mind if, ‘undies remained.’

Hermione quickly reminded them of the things they had learn about being open to new, even chaotic and radical ideas. 
‘I for one am not going to hold back on gaining knowledge of the old ways!’ she stated boldly. She then bent slightly forward, reached up inside the garment and took hold of her light blue cotton knickers and pulled them to her angles. Stepping out of them and placing them on the bench with the other earthly clothing. Next she turned her back other classmates loosened the cords on the front of the gown and pulled it down to her waist, She then slipped off her white 34b lacy bra dropping it on the clothes pile before pulling the gown back into position and fastening the ornate strings. She took her cloak from the hook and placed about her shoulders, wrapped herself in it and turned around and faced the class.

Four of the girls then followed suit including Ginny. An interesting array of knickers and various sizes of bras fell onto the clothing piles as Hermione looked on trying not to be smug. 

However the other five students decided to follow the counsel of the assertive and attractive Caribbean girl -Angelina Johnson - and keep their undergarments firmly in place. 

Hermione then lead the way back into the main room. Waiting for them were Liberty and Harmony with hand on hips and minus their capes. For those students who had failed to notice their lack of underwear some ten minutes earlier now had a clear vision of their shapely womanly bodies.

The students were now requested to stand in a circle facing inward. Liberty was within the circle whilst Harmony glided around the outside. 


Liberty spoke, 
‘Ladies, please remove your cloaks.’
A number of gulps could be heard immediately after the command was given.
Slowly cloaks began to fall to the grown behind the students. Liberty picked them up and placed them on a nearby table. As the cloaks fell it was easy to see who had obeyed the instructions and who hadn’t! 
‘I see,’ said Liberty, flicking her blonde locks from her eyes, ‘…that some students choose to disobey me!’
‘Step into the middle of the circle those who broke this command.’ She continued.
Harmony then left the inner circle and stood next to Liberty.
‘You now have the opportunity to correct your disobedience or be banished from this set!’ Stated Liberty in an assertive way.
The girls looked to their ‘leader’ Angelina Johnson for guidance. She in turn looked around at her foolish followers seeking some lead.
‘Do we have to wait an eternity for you to act and correct your mistake?’ questioned Harmony almost sarcastically.
‘Shall we ask one of our most highly recommended new students for her opinion?’ Asked Harmony preening her long dark hair.
Before anyone dared to answer the rhetorical question she continued,
‘Well, Miss Granger what do you think?’
Hermione was shocked and at the same time flattered. They were asking her? She quickly realised that she had to answer and not let her reputation down. 
‘I think they should remove all their earthly clothing as quickly as possible!’ came her sharp reply.
‘Yes, I think you are right Miss Granger. But I think that Miss Johnson should lead the way as an example to her simple followers, don’t you?’
Again Hermione replied quickly with a sharp, ‘Yes Miss!’
Harmony then spoke again,
‘I think the problem may be that Miss Johnson doesn’t understand English very well. Could be that were she comes from they have a different understanding of the same words?’ she jested.
This raised a smile from those who had followed Hermione but not from those who had followed Angelina. 
‘I think we need two model students to assist her in this task, Miss Granger please choose a fellow student.’ Continued Harmony thrusting forward her chest to make the point. Which further accentuated her dark nipples through the thin fabric of the gown.
Hermione had no difficulty in announcing Ginny for the job which brought a welcome smile from the Readers.
Humility

However, Hermione and Ginny had not bargained for was what was to occur as Harmony told them to undo their gowns and reveal what Angelina and her cohorts should have been wearing under their white garments!

Ginny looked at Hermione like a lost puppy almost cursing her friend for choosing her. Hermione looked at Ginny her eyes pleading for forgiveness and looking for a way out. 

Hermione knew what she had to do. If she was going to succeed she had to forget morals and manmade rules and grasp this nettle with both hands. For whilst the nettle might sting, it brings with it great healing worth all the pain. She remembered reading in a old herbal.

Quickly she loosened the cords on the bodice of the gown and pulled it open exposing her pert white breasts to those she was facing including the two readers. She looked slightly above them all so not to catch anyone’s disapproving eye. She then allowed the natural energy of gravity to carry her garment to the floor revealing her mousy mound and shapely buttocks to the onlookers. Bravely she stood their allowing ogling eyes to burn into her. Hermione felt they could do her no harm she was protected by a greater force. 
Ginny seeing her friend’s bravery gulped and followed her example. She too took hold of the strands loosened them and pulled open the bodice revealing her slimmer figure and smaller slightly pointed breasts covered with a few freckles. Her nipples were almost red unlike Hermione’s which were pink. Down slid the gown revealing her small naked body complete with a shock of red pubic hair and freckly bottom. Thankfully her long red main of hair fell onto her breasts giving her a little modesty.

The two girls stood naked, trembling slightly but proud for what seemed like an age. They then heard the familiar voice of Liberty.
‘Now, go and undress Miss Angelina Johnson.’

They quickly took the three or so paces towards the worried young woman.
Hermione took the lead and started to undo the cords on the bodice whilst Ginny looked on. The both slipped the gown off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Ginny walked around to her back and started to undo the clasps on her 32b silky white bra. Soon it was free and Hermione pulled it forward and off.


Ginny then took a firm grasp on the pink panties, which were trimmed with white lace. She knelt down and began to gently pull them towards the floor, Hermione knelt in front of the young woman and assisted. Both friends forgot their initial embarrassment and awkwardness of being naked. Now it seemed almost natural.

What Hermione hadn’t banked on was that Angelina Johnson, this tall attractive black girl, being a keen gymnast and swimmer was in the habit of shaving off all her pubic hair. Soon the offending panties were down and off and her shaved womanly area was on view for most to see.

The others were then ordered to gather around the naked students and see what they should or shouldn’t be wearing under their gowns. All three were then permitted to put back on the gowns. The remaining wrongly attired girls were let off with a warning and sent back to the gowning room to remove their underwear.

The lesson then got underway with breathing, relaxation and meditation techniques for some two hours.


Natural Dance

Many weeks followed with not much to challenge the students. They were thought how to make old remedies and magic spells using the herbs and roots from the apocrypha’s garden. The continued to learn and improve their breathing, relaxation and mediation techniques.
Today was something different the concepts of natural dance. Various magical sounds filled the air of the hall when the students entered wearing their now familiar whiter gowns. They now saw the sense in them. They gave the wearing freedom of movement and a feeling of naturalness. The realised that not wearing manmade artificial and mass-produced worldly goods did get them away from the trapping of mans’ world. Their gowns did bring them closer to nature and the spirit.
They needed little instruction before he light music and mystical heady atmosphere guided them into movement. They had been given special white slippers which seemed to assist in the process. 
Soon they were dancing in groups, holding hands and embracing and exchanging the occasion kiss on the cheek. The readers moved amongst them guiding and helping their movements. 
Hermione noticed through a haze Liberty gliding toward her like an angle or a fairy. Her flowing almost white hair streaming behind her as though is slow motion. She felt her embrace her around the waist and then her hand seemed to float down to her leg and then up again finding the slit in her gown. Was she dreaming or was this real? Somehow she didn’t care, she didn’t know. She hand continued up inside her garment until it gently squeezed her bare buttock before withdrawing. Then she floated away towards someone else. 
Meanwhile Ginny was rolling gently on a gym mat with Hannah Abbott cradling each other in each other’s arms. They both noticed Harmony sliding towards them and felt her embrace them and kissing them both gently on their foreheads and then their lips. Her hands drifted onto Hannah’s gown bodice and with Ginny’s help is feel undone. Harmony’s soft hand seemed to float inside and gently caress the young woman’s well-formed heaving breasts before she too floated away.

As the weeks went on the music became more manic, more chaotic and the atmosphere more dazed. Bodies heaved in masses gowns often undone or removed. Breasts and buttocks bared and touched. After each lesson the students found it difficult to apprehend what had happened. They just felt a great sense of peace and wellbeing. Unknown to them they had also felt quite a lot of Harmony and she of them. Liberty preferred to look on observing whilst masturbating to the erotic site in front of her. However, the readers always kept the activities under some control. Gentle touching was permitted of breasts and buttocks but not of the very intimate areas. Kissing was allowed but not with open mouths. Students were not permitted to masturbate themselves or each other. She particularly enjoyed watching Hermione 34 inch perfectly rounded breasts break free from the constraints of her garment when dancing with Hannah Abbott. Her long blonde hair, pale skin and brown eyes, somehow complimented the darker complexion of Hermione. Hannah also had an endearing small mole on the side of her neck. Her Oval shaped face that girlishly blushed too often, usually cast with an expression of keen bravado, somehow set a wonderful erotic scene.


The Anointing 

When ever a new subject was added to the curriculum the established ones also continued. This gave the students less free time but it kept their new skills fresh in their minds or subconscious. 
A new skill was now to be mastered. Having harvested various plants and distilled them they now had a chance to learn how to massage and apply the various ointments and essential oils, 
The students were put in pairs and one of the couple would be the anointed one whilst the other would be the anointee. The anointee would lay on a mat and remove their gown. Something which they all still felt ill at ease with when not under the influence of external forces such as during the Natural Dance sessions. 
Once naked they were covered with a large white towel and the instruction began. Each part of the body was exposed in turn and gently covered in warm oil warmed lovingly I the applicants hand. The hands then glided up each arm and leg in turn apply erotic and exotic essential oils. It took some weeks before they had mastered the face and limbs. Only then were they permitted to move onto the massaging of the back and buttocks. Once this was carried out to the required standard the massaging of breasts was taught. 
Finally, the five girls receiving the massage in the last part of the course were instructed to put the soles of their feet together and allow their legs to fall open, thus revealing what the readers referred to as their alters. They lay there with their most private areas covered only in a white towel as Liberty followed the same manoeuvre. Harmony then began to show how to massage externally and then internally the groin area. Before allowing the students to try she made a point of coming to each students and showing them how to do it on their partner.
Ginny would feel a weird and strange feeling welling up inside her as Harmony made her first gentle and tentative stoke down her mound. She closed her eyes as the sensations got stronger as the young woman rubber with greater firmness, massaging her labia and finding her clitoris. Now it was Hermione’s turn. Gently she started, as instructed. Ginny could feel her smooth and gentle fingers sliding over her moist and now glistening red mound. Somehow it felt even better than when Harmony did it. Clearly her fiend had a magic touch. Ginny had only touched herself down there a few times herself but it had never felt as good as this.

Harmony then returned to instruct in the second part of the massage.
Hermione looked on as the reader run her little finger between the now open lips of her young womanhood. It then found the special space it sought, Ginny’s tight and previously untouched virgina. Gently she allowed her finger to slip inside helped by the natural juices flowing from her more than willing apprentice. Ginny gasped as she had never before and the strange feeling. But this was nothing compared to pleasure she felt as the finger began moving expertly and purposefully around inside her.
All to soon it was withdrawn but thankfully replaced with the slightly smaller digit of her best friend. It did not take Hermione too long to learn this new skill. In fact she took to it naturally. Without further instruction, and as though lead by an unknown force, she was soon pleasuring her friend with a larger finger and even tried her thumb.

Within thirty minutes the room was filled with the sound of gasping young women as they moved towards climax, some for the first time, such as Ginny.
Once recovered the students changed positions and it was Hermione’s turn to be pleasured. Whist massaging her friend she had glanced around the room at the erotic sceptical. The noises, the sounds, the sights and the touching of Ginny’s body had awoken new and peculiar feelings in the young woman. She now ached to be pleasured in the same was and eagerly threw of her gown and adopted the position.
The same routine was followed and it wasn’t long before Ginny’s hands were touching the young woman as she had never been felt before. Harmony had been looking forward to touching and entering the star female pupil of Hogwarts for what seemed like an age. She had spent more time instructing Ginny on how to massage her friend than any of the other students. How she had enjoyed being the first to touch and feel her soft mousy mound. Then to find her slit and then her engorged clitoris before gently playing with it. 

Now she had returned to Hermione to show Ginny the second stage of the massage known as the manipulation. Harmony slid her hand on top of Ginny’ and gently pushed it aside, She then took over from the young woman, slide her small finger between the pink folds of virginal flesh. She then found the place she was searching for, a place she had found on so many times before. But this time it was special, very special, for this was Hermione Granger! She gently slipped her finger into the tight but welcoming orifice. It gripped around her finger almost sucking it in. The young woman arched her back to make the feeling even more pleasurable. Harmony wanted to stay longer and enjoy her some more but it was important that she allowed Ginny to learn this new skill. There would always be other days for playing with Hermione.
Ginny was keen to give her friend the same wonderful feeling that she had enjoyed just a few minutes previously. She expertly set about the task. She couldn’t help by notice that Hermione was wet, very wet indeed. After a few moments of manipulation with her small finger Ginny was able to insert her forefinger and index fingers together!
Hermione threw back her head, sending her mop of bushy brown hair flaying, and yelped like a bitch on heat as Ginny satisfied her to completion. 

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