Watching His Wife Buy A New House - Hermione/Dudley & Luna/Vernon

AN: Here's Part 27 of the Watching His Girlfriend Series! This chapter was commissioned by wnelson001! I hope you all enjoy it!

All characters are at least twenty years of age at the time of this story.

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The shine was sunning upon Privet Drive. The street that had once been a painful memory for Harry had turned into something special. The men who’d tormented him throughout his childhood had become his unknowing allies in his kink.

Had it not been for Hermione’s acceptance and enjoyment of his kink, Harry didn’t know what he would do. At first, she’d been hesitant, but she’d quickly learnt to love satisfying Harry’s desires. From there, she’d found her own physical pleasure from her encounters with other men. Harry loved the fact that she did. He knew that he could please her better than any other, but variety provided an excitement that no long-term relationship ever could.

Even as far back as his fifth year, he didn’t know if he could’ve imagined himself being in the situation he was in. Having a perfect girlfriend… wife, he meant, wasn’t something that anyone could easily come by. Harry knew that he was lucky to find Hermione and to have developed such an intimate connection with her.

His heart swelled with love. He couldn’t help but stare at her across the lot, grinning as her beautiful brown hair danced in the breeze and her skirt swayed as she twisted her hips.

“This house looks amazing,” Hermione gushed.

Despite the fact that it lacked any of the normal amenities of a magical household, this home provided all that they needed. Magic could come later, once they’d learnt what electronics existed within the foundations of the home. It wouldn’t be too difficult to figure out a safe way to enchant the home while caring for the muggle appliances while Hermione was his wife. She was clever enough to solve any problem that she was faced with. It was one of the many things he loved about her.

The two-storey building had stood tall for just over three decades, and it didn’t appear as though any work needed to be done to improve the structure itself. Soon enough, they’d use some magic to improve it, but it heartened Harry to know that they could move in easily without any issue.

“You can put in an offer today, if you’re willing to,” the Realtor said.

“How much would it take to buy it outright?” Harry asked abruptly. Both Hermione and the Realtor turned to him in surprise. “We have the funds we need. We don’t need a mortgage or anything else. I know that there must be a few other people looking at this place. How much would it cost to buy it tonight, right now, without any argument.

The Realtor hesitated, a sign that heartened Harry’s endeavour. If she didn’t have a firm number, that meant that he could likely buy the property for less than it could end up costing.

For all of the money he had at Gringotts, none of it mattered compared to finding the right place for him and Hermione to live.

“I’d need to call the owners,” the Realtor finally said.

“Do it,” Harry nodded as he wrapped his arm around Hermione’s waist. “If you don’t mind, we’ll take another look around inside.”

The Realtor nodded and stepped away as they pulled a cell phone out of their pocket and hurriedly began punching in a series of numbers.

Stepping inside of Number 5 Privet Drive, Harry was once again struck by how nearly identical it was to the Dursley’s house. The layout was entirely identical down to the very last detail. The living room, dining, and kitchen were pristine, and the staircase led up to four bedrooms. It was enough for him and Hermione, their future child, Luna, and any friends and family who wanted to stay over.

“Are you really sure that you definitely want to buy this place?” Hermione asked as she leaned her head against his shoulder. “We could still just come back to visit the Dursleys instead.”

“Would you prefer that?” Harry asked her.

The fact that he could see her actually thinking about her answer confirmed that she wasn’t just trying to appease him.

“I don’t think so,” she finally said. “This is a nice neighbourhood, and it’ll be nice to have a cosy-little home to return back to after work. Besides, we can always consider moving in the future. It’s not like either of us is hurting for money.”

That was true. Between his inheritance and the lovely salary that Hermione was going to make from her job at the Ministry, they were definitely set for quite some time.

“And you don’t mind having Dudley and Vernon fuck you year round?” Harry asked.

Hermione’s laugh was like music to his ears. “Of course not. I’m sure it’ll get tiring at times, but we can always lie and say that we’re going off on a little vacation. I can easily set up some muggle-repelling wards that’ll make sure they don’t bug us when we want to be left alone, and they won’t realise a thing. We can keep this fiction going for as long as we want.”

“You’re brilliant,” Harry grinned. “What about Luna? I know that she’s mostly here to take care of you, but does she mind keeping up with the Dursleys?”

“As long as she gets to indulge in you every once in a while,” Hermione laughed again. “Even ignoring the fact that you’re bigger than Dudley and Vernon, you’re a far better lover than either of them. Luna’s told me as much countless times.”

“She’ll only be here for a couple of weeks before her last year at Hogwarts starts though,” Harry pointed out. “I don’t want her getting all worn out before then.”

“Don’t you worry about it,” Hermione replied. “I’ve found quite a few potions and charms to counteract any aches and pains we get. She’ll love her time here and be more than ready for her trip back to Hogwarts.”

“Good,” Harry said. “Then let’s make sure that I can actually buy this place. I really don’t want to drag this negotiation out any further than it needs to be.”

“The Realtor will probably charge you a premium for buying it outright,” Hermione pointed out. “But it’ll save us a lot of hassle in the meantime.”

“Fair enough,” Harry replied. “Let’s check in with her, shall we?”

As they walked back out through the front door, they found the Realtor still caught on the phone. She glanced at Harry and Hermione nervously before cupping her mouth with her free hand and whispering something quickly to the person on the other end of the line. Harry and Hermione stayed back on the stoop of the home and waited patiently.

Eventually, the Realtor finally ended the call and turned back to them with a wary expression on their face.

“If you want to buy today, they’re asking for a bit more than the normal selling price. This is a seller’s market, you know.”

“That’s fine,” Harry replied quickly. “Just tell us the price they’re asking for.”

The Realtor was practically licking their lips as they announced it. “85,000 pounds.”

“Done,” Harry said instantly. The draw on his account in Gringotts wouldn’t even reach a tenth of the wealth that he’d inherited from his parents.

“Wonderful,” the Realtor said, surprise written across their face. “I can have the contract drawn up within the hour.”

“Do so,” Harry told her. “The funds are already set to be transferred.”

The Realtor was still shaking their head, undoubtedly surprised at how such a young couple could afford a home as pricey as this, but they didn’t question it. They went right back onto their cell phone and began making the necessary calls to ensure the sale of the property.

Hermione and Harry stepped out onto the front garden and smiled warmly at each other. This was the place that they were going to raise their first child, the place that they’d begin to start a family, the place that they’d enjoy satisfying the Dursleys until one of them got sick of keeping up with the charade.

Several minutes later, a familiar Vauxhall Chevette came up the next-door driveway. Vernon, Petunia, and Dudley all stepped out with the most prim and proper faces that one could imagine, ready to greet their new potential neighbours.

Petunia was the first to recognise Harry and Hermione, and her expression turned sour instantly. Dudley and Vernon, meanwhile, had their jaws hung open as they stared on in a mixture of shock and surprise.

“Hello!” Hermione called out, giggling in a way to endear Dudley and Vernon to her even more than they already were. “I convinced Harry to buy the house next to yours so that we could spend some more time together. Isn’t it wonderful?”

It took several seconds before either man could muster up an answer.

“Yes, it is,” Vernon said, looking around as though someone was playing a trick upon him. “You two really bought this house?”

“Of course!” Hermione exclaimed giddily. “I thought that it’d be a lot better to be nice and close to here than somewhere far away.”

Dudley couldn’t help but let out a guffaw as he eyed Harry with undisguised disdain. “That pathetic piece of rubbish can’t make you happy enough on his own, can he? Well, don’t worry. I’ll make sure that you’re well taken care of.”

Hermione kept up her smile while Harry looked away. He didn’t want Vernon, Dudley, or Petunia to realise the happiness that was radiating from within him.

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Honestly, when Dudley and Vernon started acting shifty and laughing quietly to themselves in their back garden, Harry should’ve realised that something was afoot. He and Hermione had been out to the shops one afternoon only to return and hear the sounds of sawing going on behind his house.

When he poked his head out through the back door, he saw Dudley standing there with a handsaw and a bright grin on his face. A large gap in the wooden fence that’d separated the two properties framed him.

“What’s going on?” Harry asked him.

“Just a little renovation project,” Dudley chuckled. “With you moving in next door, we figured that it’d be nice to install a door between our gardens so that we can come over and visit any time. You do have a spare key for your cousin, don’t you?”

Indeed he did. Among the many wards that Hermione had installed in their home, one of them automatically unlocked the doors to their house whenever Harry, Hermione, or Luna touched them, removing the need for keys entirely. They kept a back-up set just in case, but the others had been set aside for the Dursleys.

“We do,” Harry said, adding a hint of false reluctance into his tone.

“Give 'em here then,” Dudley said, holding out his hand.

He really expected Harry to go grab them and walk them out to him. It was just another little reminder of the power that Dudley had over him, at least while Harry was happy to go along with it.

Meekly, he did as Dudley asked. The set of keys were waiting on the kitchen counter, and he carried them right out to Dudley’s waiting hand.

“Thanks,” Dudley drawled as he stashed the keys in his pocket. “The door should be up sometime later tonight. Just ignore us. We’ll come by whenever we feel like.”

“R-right,” Harry stuttered awkwardly, turning away from Dudley quickly so that his cousin couldn’t see Harry’s own smile.

This was even better than he could’ve imagined. He just hoped that those privacy charms Hermione had put on the back garden worked as well as she promised.

Hermione waved to Dudley from inside their house, and Dudley waved back with a big grin.

“Better go back and start cooking your wife supper,” Dudley told him. “I have a feeling she’s going to need a lot of energy tomorrow.”

“Yeah,” Harry nodded obliviously. “She and Luna said they’d be getting up early to work on the garden.”

“Brilliant,” Dudley grinned.

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“Fuck do you look good,” Harry groaned.

Hermione giggled and gave him a little twirl. “It’s not too obvious, is it? I’d hate for Dudley to think I was trying to bait him into this.”

She and Luna stood side-by-side wearing nothing more than some faded-blue denim overalls. The shorts ended just a few centimetres below their arses, and the front barely covered Hermione’s incredible bust. Her nipples remained hidden but the sides of her breasts stuck out lewdly. Luna’s front was much more covered up due to her smaller chest, but it hung loose and made it easy to catch a quick peek of her nipples.

Were it not for their plans, Harry honestly would’ve enjoyed spending the day fucking them himself. Ah well, it was something they could do another time. There was no way that he was going to be able to keep Dudley or Vernon away from their house without turning on the wards.

“Honestly, I think that they’re going to take one look at you two and forget about everything else,” Harry replied. “They won’t even question it; they’ll be too busy getting their cocks out to wonder what’s up with this.”

“I hope they don’t show up too soon,” Luna pouted cutely. “I actually want to get some gardening done.”

“I’ll help out,” Harry assured her. “If Dudley or Vernon’s got their hands on you, just tell me what you want done and I’ll do it.”

“They’ll love that idea,” Hermione laughed. “Should we get out there and not keep them waiting any longer?”

“You two go on ahead,” Harry told them. “I’ll follow behind soon enough.”

Hermione gave him a quick kiss and then left with Luna in tow. The two of them were giggling about something as they made their way downstairs and out to the back garden, giving Harry enough time to pop into their guest bedroom and peer out the window.

The fence dividing the two properties was easy to see over, and just as Harry expected, Dudley and Vernon were both already out in the back garden waiting for Hermione and Luna to appear despite the early hour. The brand-new door in the fence was sealed shut, but a small metal grate in the door allowed for either side to peer through.

A few moments later, Harry watched as Hermione and Luna walked outside in their overalls. The sound of the back door opening clearly piqued Vernon and Dudley’s interests, and the two men swiftly moved over to the door to peer through the grate. Hermione and Luna pretended not to notice the two men as they picked up pails full of gardening tools and made their way over to one of the flower beds.

For several minutes, the Dursleys did nothing more than watch Hermione and Luna move through the garden. Harry was astounded that they had the restraint to hold themselves back when the girls looked so damned good. When Luna went down on her knees and leaned over the flower bed, the front of her overalls hung loose enough that the two men must have seen her breast. Hermione stood over her, making some small comment as she adjusted the front of her overalls, making the sides of her breasts really squish out.

All of this waiting was making Harry antsy. His cock was already throbbing hard in his trousers.

When Hermione got down on her knees too, Vernon and Dudley finally made their moves. They burst through the door into Harry’s back garden and practically tackled the two women down to the ground.

Harry fished his cock out and started stroking himself right away as the men mounted Hermione and Luna. Vernon literally tore the buttons holding the straps of Luna’s overalls in place out of her outfit, letting her body spill forth into the warm morning air. Luna squealed in delight as Vernon yanked the rest of the overalls down around her knees, revealing her perky arse and pink pussy to him.

“Fuck,” Harry groaned happily as Vernon shoved his cock into Luna’s pussy. The poor woman ended up with her face down in the dirt as Vernon started pounding away into her, but Luna didn’t seem to care in the slightest. She always was down to be fucked however her partner wanted. Any new experience was worth exploring.

Meanwhile, Dudley was showing off his impressive strength as he wrestled Hermione onto her back. She was giggling away as he did so, but a gasp of surprise escaped her lips when Dudley managed to rip a hole in the crotch of her overalls. Harry wondered if Hermione had used some sort of magic to help him tear through the resistant denim, but the thought quickly fled his mind when Dudley pulled out his cock and rammed it into Hermione’s pussy.

As the two men fucked Hermione and Luna, Harry sighed contently and kept pumping his fist up and down his shaft. This was going to be his sight year round. Dudley and Vernon could come by and fuck his wife whenever they wanted, and Harry could enjoy it all from the comfort of his own home.

All thoughts of gardening clearly faded from Hermione and Luna’s minds as they let Dudley and Vernon have their way with them. The men were like animals the way that they were rutting into them. It was nearly as bad as the first day that Harry and Hermione had returned back from their honeymoon.

Dudley squeezed the top of Hermione’s overalls until the fabric nestled itself in between her breasts. Her two delicious orbs bounced freely as her body was rocked back and forth on the soft grass while Dudley fucked her hard. Hermione’s legs came up and wrapped around Dudley’s waist, pulling him into her.

Vernon moved from just fucking Luna from behind to literally squatting over top of her lower half and slamming his cock down into her pussy. His heavyset frame wrecked his balance a bit, but he kept a tight grip on Luna’s waist so that he could keep fucking her down into the dirt.

Their moans and groans reached Harry easily, and the fact that no neighbours had come by to complain yet confirmed that Hermione’s wards kept all sound trapped within their property. It also allowed Harry to let loose and emit a deep growl as he came, splattering the wall with his hot, sticky cum.

After a quick cleaning charm on the wall and a small moment of rest to catch his breath and make himself look presentable again, Harry finally made his way downstairs and out into the back garden.

“I—” Harry said loudly, forcing himself to hesitate when Dudley glared at him darkly.

“We’re busy, Potter,” Dudley spat. “You want your wife to get pregnant, don’t you?”

Harry opened and closed his mouth several times like he didn’t know what to say, but that didn’t stop Dudley from returning his focus to fucking Hermione as roughly as he wanted. Her moans echoed around the yard, intermingling with Luna’s.

“Quit standing there gawking at what real men can do and bugger off,” Vernon added. “This slut’s begging for a creampie too. Maybe you’ll have a half-sibling on the way soon, Dudley.”

“But… but…” Harry said weakly. “We were supposed to work on the garden today.”

“Then get to work on it,” Vernon snapped. “Christ, I figured that you know how to take care of it by now.”

“Come get Hermione’s tools and then hurry up,” Dudley told Harry as he groped one of Hermione’s breasts.

The pail that had all of Hermione’s tools was knocked over on the ground next to her. The tools remained scattered, and Harry had to drop down onto his hands and knees to pick them all back up.

Hermione’s bright smile shone up at him as her head bounced against his leg. “We’ll be growing cyclamen here,” she said, patting the flower bed next to her. “Can you get rid of any weeds that are here? I’d help, but…”

“But you’re too busy,” Dudley grunted. He grabbed Hermione’s jaw and tilted her head back down so that she was staring at him instead of Harry. “I want to see the look in your eyes when I pump your womb full of cum.”

It was impossible to ignore the sights and sounds of Hermione and Luna getting fucked as he worked. He was meticulously pulling out weed after weed while occasionally glancing back at what was going on only to then have Dudley and Vernon snap at him to get back to work.

Before he was close to being finished, Vernon let out a massive groan, and this time he didn’t tell Harry off when he glanced back to see his uncle balls deep inside of Luna’s pussy. He let every last drop of cum spill out inside of her before he fell back onto his arse on the ground, gasping for breath.

“God, I needed that,” Vernon panted. “But we’re nowhere close to being done. Get back on top of me.”

Dirt and twigs covered Luna’s face and hair as she sat up. She wiped them away quickly and then proceeded to step out of her overalls and climb onto Vernon’s lap eagerly. Her red, swollen pussy easily stretched out around Vernon’s impressive girth as she sank all the way down onto him with only a small bit of his cum leaking out of her.

“You’re going to be raising our kids soon, Potter,” Dudley laughed cruelly as he slammed hard into Hermione’s pussy. “Go on, Hermione, tell him how much you want my baby.”

“He knows already,” Hermione moaned out.

“I want to hear you say it.”

“I want your baby in my belly, Dudley!” Hermione cried out as he playfully pinched one of her nipples. “It has to be yours!”

They’d have to reveal Hermione’s pregnancy soon, Harry thought to himself as he pretended to look ashamed over Hermione’s comments. She was still quite a ways off before she’d start to show, but it was best to get her fake conception period as close to the real one as possible.

“Beg me for it,” Dudley groaned, getting off on the idea. “Beg me to cum inside of you right now and knock you up.”

“Please, Dudley!” Hermione shouted at the top of her lungs. “Cum in me! Fill me up and breed me in front of my husband! Do it! You feel so fucking amazing! I need it! I need it! I—”

Dudley shuddered and collapsed on top of her with a mighty groan as he cock spewed a healthy load of cum deep inside of her pussy. Hermione wrapped her arms around him and held on tight as Dudley kept pumping his cock into her pussy, getting every last drop inside of her.

Harry was thankful that he was on his hands and knees because it made it so much easier to hide his erection. Hearing Hermione beg like that was so fucking hot that he needed to find a release again soon. Maybe they could turn on that muggle-repelling charm and he could have a go with Hermione.

Eventually, Dudley managed to lift himself up off of Hermione. He pulled his slick cock out of her pussy and smacked her clit with it a couple of times as he watched his cum begin to dribble out of her.

“That’s a good girl,” he said. “You’ll be pregnant in no time if we keep this up.”

“Dudley!” Vernon barked. “Come fuck Luna’s arse while she’s on top of me. I want to see if we can fuck her into a blubbering mess.”

Dudley chuckled. “On my way.”

As Dudley casually walked over behind Luna and lined himself up with her waiting arsehole, Harry managed to whisper to Hermione.

“So, did we make the right decision to move in next door to them?”

“Definitely,” Hermione smiled.

“Good,” Harry grinned. “Now, let’s get you cleaned up and turn on those muggle-repelling wards once they’re done with Luna. Just using my hand isn’t going to cut it after the show you just put on. I need to fuck you and remind you of exactly why you’re mine.”

Hermione purred as she winked at him. “I love it when you get all possessive like this. How about a little teaser while we wait.”

Her wand appeared in her hand with a simple wandless summoning charm, and she weaved it subtly through the air to cast a Confundus Charm on Vernon and Dudley. They wouldn’t notice anything that Harry and Hermione were up to.

Hermione’s lips wrapped around the tip of his cock as she began to suck, and Harry just sighed and started stroking the back of her head. Luna was still bouncing away wildly on top of Vernon and Dudley’s cocks, drawing in all of their attention and making a spectacle of herself.

There truly was no place like home.