Naked at Hogwarts?! | By : KerantliDreamer Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 90310 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Oh my word, where has the time gone?! I did not mean to leave this hanging the way I did. But to not go all waffley, on to the chapter!
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Hermione woke in a strange room, wondering where she was and why she was naked. Hermione hardly ever slept naked, it was not something that had ever appealed to her. It was not until a unknown snore sounded in the other bed that she remembered that she was still in the Slytherin dorm room after trying and failing to soothe Pansy the night before. Hermione rubbed at her face, sitting up and shivering as cold air brushed over her skin. It dawned on her that she had slept in Malfoy's bed, jumping out of it as if it had burned her. As Hermione looked around to see what the time was, she took in the room, noticing it looked exactly like the one she and Harry had to sleep in minus a window. There was a wardrobe that had no real meaning to be in the room, two small desks for homework or reading, one of which was covered in hair products that could rival any muggle hairdresser. Hermione just rolled her eyes, leaving the dorm room and the temporary bed mate to sleep. Her feet made very little noise on the stone flooring as she made her way to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, slipping in to turn on the shower. All she knew was that today was the first day of school and Hermione did not want to be late. She turned to look herself in the mirror once while the shower warmed up, looking at her naked body to see exactly what Luna had seen to make her want to give Hermione oral the day before.
She ran her hands over her stomach, scrutinising every inch. A few scars scattered on her hip from the many fights she had been involved in from her other school years stared back at her, a deeper pink colour than the rest of her skin. Hermione loved yet hated the scars, she had denied Madam Pomfry from removing them, claiming that they held memories Hermione just did not want to let go of. She covered them up with a hand, before looking at the reflection of her breasts. They were small, but full and perky from her young age. Hermione still did not understand the blonde Ravenclaws intentions, she personally thought of herself as not the prettiest in the school, that was Lavender, Pavarti and Padma, but also not the ugliest. She was just Hermione Granger, nothing more, nothing less.
Hermione sighed and turned back to the shower, reaching out to test the temperature of the water before standing under it and letting the warmth wash away her worries. The peace was shattered when someone burst through the door, making Hermione jump and squeal in surprise, covering her body.
"Sorry! Didn't know anyone was in here!" Harry said, backing out into the hallway, "was trying to get away from Malfoy before he hexed my bits to death!"
Hermione stepped out of the shower and looked for anything to help her dry off, "why would Malfoy want to blow your, um, bits off?" she asked, giving up on her search and crossing her arms.
"I may have-"
"POTTER! Where are you!" They heard Malfoy shout from the Gryffindor dorm, seconds before the Slytherin boy came running out. "You! Put my hair back the way it was! NOW!"
Hermione's hand flew to her mouth, trying not to laugh at the scene before her. Every visible bit of Malfoy's hair was a stunning claret and gold, right down to his toes, he looked ridiculous.
"Trying out a new look, Malfoy? You do suit Gryffindors colours," Hermione giggled, before pulling herself together and breezing past the once blond Slytherin. "And by the look of it, that isn't going to fade for a few days."
"POTTER! I WILL KILL YOU!" Hermione heard Malfoy scream just as she closed the door to the dorm room she shared with Harry, sinking onto her bed and pulling out her school bag to make sure she had every thing in order. An owl hooted from the window with a letter tied to its leg, making Hermione jump in shock before fluttering down to her.
"What do we have here?" she asked the owl, untying the note and watching as the little owl flew off.
Dear volunteers.
While you are completing your week during school hours, your bags must not cover more than one side of your body.
Thank you.
Professor Dumbledore.
Hermione rolled her eyes at the note, "that is just common sense. If we can't wear anything that covers us, why would we be allowed a bag that does?" she asked herself, folding the note carefully before leaving the room and going into the shared common room, only to find Malfoy and Harry zapping each other with colour changing spells. Harry was now a deep green with silver highlights all over, while Malfoy had gained blue into the mix.
"Enough!" Hermione shouted, startling the boys enough for them to drop their wands. "I suggest you get ready for classes, and Malfoy, get Parkinson up before she's late."
The two boys just nodded, escaping her glare as fast as they could. A piercing scream echoed around the room a few seconds later, letting Hermione know the Slytherin girl was now awake. Hermione sighed again, shaking her head and leaving the sanctuary of the private room, ready to face the day.
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"What do you think today is going to be like?" Ron asked, his mouth full of food from breakfast.
"Ronald, don't talk while you're eating, please," Hermione scolded, pushing around the eggs on her plate.
"I was only asking," Ron shot back, after swallowing the offending items, "are you ready for it? Potions first, with the Slytherins."
"After what I did to Malfoy this morning? I'm not looking forward to anything," Harry spoke up, pulling at his hair that was still green.
"What did you do to him?" Ron then asked, craning his neck to spot the Slytherin.
"Charmed his bed to colour all visible hair gold and red," Harry said, sounding very pleased with himself, even if he did not look it.
"That... That is bloody BRILLIANT!" Ron shouted, bringing more unwanted attention to the trio. "Though, is that what happened to you too?"
Harry just nodded, resting his elbows on the table.
"Well, I hope you change the bed back, because there is no way I'm spending one more night with Parkinson. Girl snores like something rotten," Hermione mumbled, flipping through the book that sat next to her plate.
"I will Hermione, I promise. Now is there a way to get rid of the green and silver before class?" Harry asked, changing the subject, grinning when Hermione huffed and waved her wand at him.
"Better?" She nodded when Harry practically jumped on her in gratitude, his hands brushing against her bare nipples. "Be careful! They're sensitive at the moment!"
Harry sat back, looking rather sheepish until someone came up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Excuse me," a fifth year asked, making all three of the trio look at her, "my friends and I were wondering if we could... Could have a feel of you?"
Ron snorted with laughter while Harry sat there like stone.
"Just Harry, or both of us?" Hermione asked the girl, digging Harry in the ribs with her elbow.
"Oh, well... If you're willing," the girl blushed harder than she already had been blushing.
"We girls have the same parts, you might as well," Hermione stated, flashing the girl a smile, "isn't that right, Harry?"
"What? Yes, whatever you say Hermione," Harry muttered, looking dazed.
"Great! We'll see you in the corridor soon then?" The fifth year asked, receiving nods and skipping off back to her group of friends, who were now looking shocked as the girl spoke to them.
"Is that going to be a regular thing this week?" Ron asked, looking between the two naked students.
"Yes Ron," Hermione sighed, "yes it is."
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"Are you sure you really want to do this?" Hermione asked the group of Fifth year girls, each of them sporting red faces.
"We are sure," the girl that had spoken to Harry in the first place said, inching closer and squaring her shoulders in mock bravery.
"As long as you are all comfortable with it, Harry and I won't mind if any of you say no, you don't want to do this," Hermione told them, trying to keep her own reluctance out of her voice. The girls nodded and moved in closer, startling Hermione when three sets of hands landed on various parts of her body.
"Slow down a second, I only have so much skin for you all to touch," Hermione said, taking a small step back and feeling the cold wall on her back. She looked over at Harry, seeing he had the same problem as her. The girls had grabbed the first bit of flesh they could reach, namely Harry's cock and were tugging on it pretty hard. Hermione shook her head and lightly batted their hands away.
"Tell me honestly. Before today, have any of you seen a male naked?" She asked them, nodding when all the girls shook their heads. "As I suspected. You are not meant to tug on a penis the way you were, instead you have to be gentle with it, tease with your finger tips."
Hermione watched as one of the girls did as was instructed before turning back to the girls that had been staring at her chest.
"Now, you all have breasts, and various other sexual places. Have any of you, experimented, with yourself?" Hermione was in full book mode, wanting to teach the girls something that Hogwarts did not. She was in her element at that moment, as once again she could help someone who needed it.
"What I want you to do, is go back to your dorms tonight and experiment with yourselves, or a willing partner. Okay?" She asked, receiving nods from the girls as they scurried off towards their dorm.
"Thank you Hermione, that was painful," Harry looked down at his nether regions, placing his hand there in hope to stop it in its tracks.
"It was the least I could do, It looked like you were not enjoying it at all," Hermione smiled at him, "come on, or we'll be late for class."
Harry could not help but smile back at her, knowing that despite what they had to go through, Hermione still had her mind planted firmly in her studies.
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