Godfather and Godson

Chapter 81: Hermione Granger(R-18)

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After her run into Harry and the three Quidditch team cheerleaders, Hermione tried to keep her mind away from what she saw. However, she just couldn't get the image of Hope riding Harry's gigantic cock out of her head.....

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Hermione knocked politely on Harry's private quarters deep within the castle. He had shown her the secret quarters of Godric Gryffindor himself, one of the very four Founder of Hogwarts and the originator of house Gryffindor as well.

He had taken it up as his own private rooms since he had found it, and for some reason the chambers only respond to him. She tried to enter on multiple occasions, but the doors never seem to budged for her, and they only showed itself when Harry wanted to.

Since the hour was late, Hermione just knew he must be in right now getting ready to head to bed. She came ready for today, as she put on her best makeup, straightening her hair up so it wasn't as bushy as it used to be, and even put on some glamour spell she picked up from more improper books she picked up.

Her clothing on the other hand, let just say she had to put on a very powerful notice-me-not spell just to get through the castle's hallways and was very glad she ran into no teacher who could pierce through her spell and see what she had on.

She did feel a hint of embarrassment thinking about what a harlot she must look like, trying to seduce her very own best friend. However a small part of her whispered, nothing mattered but securing her own pleasure, and getting Harry's giant monster cock inside of her.

Seeing no answer from the door she reached up, and knocked again. She waited for a minute as the silence stretched out, and she of course begin to doubt herself. Was this really what she wanted to do? It was late at night nad Harry most likely went to bed early to rise up quickly in the morning.

She swallowed as she thought about just how he would think of her, coming to his rooms like a dirty whore!

Before she could get anywhere with her thoughts and talk herself out of this the door swing wide open. Harry looked up at Hermione with tired eyes as he blinked rapidly to shake off the sleep which he must have woken up from.

Looking up at her with shaggy appearance as he was wearing nothing but his boxer. His muscular body was on display as Hermione could make out every single abs, his smooth soft skin, his well toned arms, and of course his gigantic slab of meat bulged from his boxers which he some how just knew it wasn't fully erect just yet.

"Ahh, Hermione?" he asked as he squinted in the sudden light. Then taking her in, he slowly uttered a bit unsure of himself, "Er...your clothes," was all he was able to get out.

Yes, her clothes. She was dressed as indecent as could be. Her cleavage was fully exposed as you could stare down her valley with no problem at all thank to the top she was wearing which showed her smooth belly and wide hips. And she had on no bra so her breasts jiggled every time she moved, living nothing to the imagination.

Her skirt was more of panties really as her smooth sexy thighs were on full display, and she also had on no panties at all so you could make out her pert ass, and could catch her slit with every breeze that passed through.