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The best student of the school and their girlfriend stood in front of them half-nagay, shifting from one foot to the other and studying them with mysteriously brilliant eyes.
“It’s good that no one is in the library at this time of the day,” Harry thought involuntarily.
Immediately, of course, feeling the shame of this thought.
“You look at me like that, as if you have never seen a girl without clothes,” Hermione said slowly.
Her eyes were laughing.
“Especially you, Ron.”
She took a step forward.
Towards the crimson, trembling, ready to faint on the spot from the excitement of Ron Weasley.
“You look at me like a ghost.”
Like a boggart, ”recovered the girl, realizing the inconsistency of the Muggle metaphor.
– Like a dementor.
Her fingers touched Ron’s trembling hand — no, just the sleeves.
They touched and immediately fought back.
– I am material.
Live.
Touch me.
Ron timidly stretched his hand forward, obviously intending to touch her side, abdomen, or even just his hands.
But Hermione intercepted his hand halfway through and slightly changed the route, forcing his fingers to port on the flesh’s slightly swollen tubercle left.
– Feel? Hermione’s eyes shone.
Ron noisily swallowed, and, boldly, squeezed his fingers a little.
Emboldened even more, he ran his hand over Hermione’s naked chest.
Opening his mouth, involuntarily, he slid the delicate skin around the nipple with the thumb of his thumb.
Harry felt like a spectator of one of those forbidden TV shows that Dudley liked watching after midnight.
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, by the way, Ron’s mantle – was so conservatively long.
He bit his lip, just not to make some sound by accident.
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– You come too, Harry.
Do not be afraid.
What to do if both of you want so much to make sure that I have not become divorced, have not turned into a Boggart or a disembodied ghost.
We’ll have to deal with this before returning to research.
He hesitated a little.
Something in what was happening seemed to him wrong.
unnatural.
– Or are you shy? – Her frankly mocking tone slashed his ears.
Without taking his eyes off Hermione’s flickering eyes, Harry himself did not notice how his feet took one step forward.
One more step.
He simply could not resist, could not resist the temptation.
The palm of his own fell on a slightly elastic mound of girlish flesh and Harry almost groaned from sensations flooded with consciousness.
Somehow it happened by itself that the territory of the breast of their girlfriend turned out to be divided between them in the simplest and best way possible.
Ron got the left velvet mound – that is, located on Hermione’s left hand – Harry dropped out to study the right one.
Obeying an unexpected impulse, he sharply bent his head and opened his lips, touching the tip of the tongue of the crimson nipple.
The taste was brackish.
– Hey.
Hermione’s voice was extremely sweet and seemed to shiver with barely suppressed laughter.
– Do not forget, I allow you all this just because we are friends.
So without stupid thoughts.
“K-of course,” he said hoarsely.
Rather on the machine than consciously, poorly understanding even the meaning of the spoken.
Otherwise, he wondered: “I wonder, and what thoughts here and now can not be considered stupid?” – I hope you are convinced that I am alive? – Laughter is still ringing in every word she utters.
Hermione retreated a few steps.
“Now it’s time to expose me to an experimental enchantment.”
Find out, finally, what and how the spell performs – if you have not forgotten about this intention.
Slightly turning sideways and flashing as if, the best student of Hogwarts — standing half-naked, in some blue-green trousers, unimaginably alluring and calling for her appearance — slowly moved her hand over the hollow between two moving hills of flesh.
Her lips twitched again in a barely perceptible smile.
Neither Harry nor Ron could look away from her.
Their tongues seemed to stick to the palate, they could not even reproduce the text of the spell in their memory – although they vaguely recalled that there was something political in its sound.
– something confuses you? – She fluttered her eyelashes.
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