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Hermione's Wet Development	By : Sobbi5 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 12803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the world of Harry Potter or its settings. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All I provide is an obsession with knicker wetting.

Chapter List
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To the Weasleys
It was only a few days back at home before Hermione was due to go to stay for the end of the holidays with the Weasleys and the days pasted in a whirl. The day came for mum to drive Hermione to an agreed meeting place near the Weasleys’ home a couple of hours from where they were. The journey was a bit quiet, both Hermione and her mum were feeling sad at her leaving, especially as they had built such a great new, more adult, relationship during the stay.
Mum finally started to talk to Hermione saying I have been wondering what to tell you about this, but you are clearly growing up rapidly so while I will keep some of the details to myself, I will tell you the main story. I want to thank you so much for your idea about taking turns when dad and I role play. Whilst we were away, I checked with Pat and found out there was a second-hand clothes shop that specialised in school uniforms – they are quite an expense for many families and thus there is quite a trade in part worn uniforms. It was not easy finding larger size items but I did get a really large green gymslip, a white blouse, tie, and a straw hat. I went into the local school outfitters and got a couple of pairs of larger size bottle green knickers a white training bra and white long socks. Pat showed me the local dress up store and I found a great blond wig with pig tails!
We were all tired the night we got back so I waited until the next night. As you may recall dad was a bit down when we got back, he never like me visiting Pat as he knows what happens so I simply said to him that I had a special thank you planned for him. Whilst he watched, rather than me dressing up as a school girl, I teased him putting on my sexy black knickers and bra, stockings, and suspender belt. I then slipped on my tight grey business skits and a white blouse; I had previously done my makeup so I was transformed into a strict school mistress – the final touch being a bamboo cane!
I then told him to obey me and do exactly as I said, I explained I had a set of presents for him so he needed to take of all of his clothes. He looked a bit puzzled and moved rather slowly, but a few swings near him with the cane saw much quicker movement and he was soon naked. I gave him the bra first and he struggled to put it on but managed, then I gave him the blouse and tie. The gym slip was perfect and slipped over his head with the hem just nicely above his knees. Then came the socks which pulled up to just over the knees and I finally gave him the blond wig and hat top put on.
As you will recall for your sex ed lessons men become excited and their penis goes from limp to “engorged” under suitable stimulation – and the effect of my initial performance had seen him get quite stiff, but I was amazed at how much harder he became as he dressed as a school girl – there was definitely a tent pole sticking out pushing the gym slip by the time we got the wig and hat on! It was now time for the final gift – green school knickers. I handed him the package which he rapidly unwrapped, but I made him give me the knickers back and I held them whilst he stepped into them. I then pulled them up ever so slowly and sensually and he was trembling as I did so, as I pulled them over his very hard penis it was all too much for him and he totally lost control and shot his load into them making quite a big wet spot. I continued to pull them up and fussed around touching him though them and he rapidly recovered his level of excitement.
We went on to play our version of schools and had a wonderful evening together – I’m not sharing any more details other than one – I had carefully put on my black knickers so he did not see that they were open crotch ones - until I decided to let him see. I know I stopped you buying black knickers in the shop the other day but I do want you to know the power they will give you when you do choose to become sexually active and split crotch knickers are a great treat whether you are with a boy or another girl.
Thinking more about what you said about playing games made me realise that we should not get stuck just doing the same things-even though they are fun – so I am thinking of getting him to put on his schoolgirl uniform on his own and then surprise him by coming out in mine – I think there are a few games we could play as girls together.
All too soon they got to the meeting spot where Mrs Weasley and Ginny were already waiting.
Mum’s & Daughters
The chosen meeting spot was just off a country side road very near the Weasleys home. There was a car park just adjacent to a small open field in the middle of some beautiful trees. A low hedge between the car park and the field meant the area was completely screened off from passing traffic, not that there were many vehicles in the remote area.
Mrs Weasley had planned ahead knowing the meeting was at mid-day and had brought a hamper of food including fresh bread still warm from the oven. Mrs Grainger tried to be polite and decline, but the smell of fresh bread was just too enticing. She may have been thinking ahead as well as she opened the car boot to bring out cold drinks for everyone.
The two ladies sat down on the benches attached to a table, but the girls went a short way away and sat on the ground. They were soon totally engrossed as Ginny brought Hermione up to speed with all the latest news from the wizarding world. Getting Harry away from his aunt was again proving a problem and the twins and Ron were organising to visit that night. Occasionally they glanced over to their mothers and saw they were getting on really well and were totally engrossed themselves. Later however they were surprised to see Mrs Weasley crying and being comforted by Mrs Grainger, followed by the mum’s walking off together and disappearing amongst the trees.
“I hope your mum is ok” said Hermione, “I expect so” said Ginny – they have probably gone for a quick wee away from us, which reminds me I need to go soon too. Hermione smiled saying “I already have”. Ginny looked puzzled so she continued – “there is a lot I need to bring you up to date on but it will take long time, for now I will simply say that I have found the incredible pleasure that can be got from just wetting my knickers and as we are sitting on the grass, I let go a short while ago and flooded them. Ginny looked a bit horrified and said “are you sure – you’re not just kidding me?”
It all started with the school flying lessons Hermione explained, I can’t tell you much about that as you will find out yourself when you take them this term, but there’s much more to tell and I promise you that this evening I will do so. For now, just spread your skirt out so it is not under you and you are sitting directly on the grass – then keep your legs together and let go – try to keep the flow slow and feel the wee escaping from your pussy.
Ginny did as she was told and Hermione was thrilled to see a smile spread across her friends face as she let go. “Gosh” said Ginny that really makes it tingle down there – and it’s so naughty. Their talk was cut short as they saw their mums walking back – the real surprise was that they were holding hands and were obviously very happy to be together. They came over to the girls both smiling and Mrs Grainger spoke first – “Hermione – I am sure you will understand if I tell you that poor Mrs Weasley just told me about the terrible loss of her “special friend” a few years ago during the wizarding war – there has been no one else she felt she could tell until now, but somehow we both realised we have a connection and she felt able to tell me.” With Aunty Pat being so far away and having her own friends I would like a special friend closer to home so we are planning to get together for lunch soon and see where things go.
Mrs Wesley said to Hermione “I understand from your mum that you have grown up a great deal – and I heard through the W3 Alumni news that you had been invited to join them.” Perhaps you could share your knowledge with Ginny then then I can talk openly with you both. The she wiggled her nose and said “looks like you may have already started – I detect two pairs of very wet knickers – in addition to mine and your mums!”. Let’s solve that - she said a few words so no one could hear her and Hermione felt her knickers go nicely warm and dry – she looked at her mum who has a happy and but surprised look on her face.
It was time to move, the two mum’s hugged enthusiastically before Hermione’s mum came to her and gave her a long, but definitely motherly hug good bye, then getting quickly into the car and driving off so no one could see her being sad.
The two girls and Mrs Weasley picked up the basket and tidied before walking a short distance through the wood and out the other side where they were just a few minutes from the Weasley’s home. Hermione had a large backpack with her immediate clothes needs (plus a few school books!), her trunk would be sent to Hogwarts directly from her home ready for the next term.
At the Weasleys – on arrival
When they got inside Mrs Weasley told Hermione that she would be sharing Ginny’s room and a bed had been put up there for her. The girls went upstairs and Hermione unpacked some of her clothes into a spare draw Ginny had cleared for her the they sat and talked with Ginny eagerly asking to be “told everything”.
Hermione decided the best thing to do was to start at the beginning and so she told Ginny about how she had discovered her love of wetting and also had found out about “special friends” – especially amongst witches. Ginny just sat not saying a word but going a little pink on occasions and letting her hand “accidentally” rest on her skirt to touch herself through the skirt and her knickers.
Hermione finished talking and looked at her friend to see what she would do. Ginny stood up , walked over to Hermione, sat next her then grabbed her with a big hug and kissed her passionately on the lips for what seemed like minutes. When she broke away, she looked deeply into Hermione’s eyes and said no talking, just show me, I’m yours to do whatever you want. Hermione responded as asked and quickly started exploring Ginny’s lovely body starting at her neck and gradually undressing her and working down to her pussy. Ginny became more and more excited moaning in pleasure finally coming to a shuddering orgasm as Hermione explored the inner regions of her pussy with her tongue.
During this time Hermione ignored her own body but did enjoy it when Ginny got her hands under her top and started massaging her very sensitive nipples. However, she was not surprised to find her knickers had a big wet patch from her juices that had leaked out during this time. Hermione got no time to think because as soon as Ginny started to recover, she said “my turn” and immediately started to do to Hermione’s body what had just been done to her – and she proved she was an amazing student.
As the two girls lay there happy but all dishevelled Ginny looked at Hermione and said “I thought I was weird – I have been having dreams about you – and rubbing myself whilst thinking about you - for a long time, but thought I was only supposed to want sex with a boy. I know I can get damp knickers by fantasising about Harry but I stopped myself as everyone says he is your boyfriend and I did not want to risk losing you as a “normal friend”. Hermione snorted! Harry is not my boyfriend – he is a very good and close friend, but I see him more like the brother I never had and he sees me more like a sister. I know he could get close to any girl, they all wet their knickers over him, but I have watched him a few times and he really seems most interested in you! I have seen him looking up your skirt if you have been showing any amount of your beautiful legs and one day when you accidentally flashed your knickers at him, he almost had a heart attack. If you want him, I am sure he will be yours.
What about you though? questioned Ginny do you like boys or just girls? Hermione thought for a moment before replying. Well, the first thing I have learnt is that for most witches it is not boy or girl - it seems that many witches have both! A “special” girlfriend for mutual fun and the special pleasure only a woman can achieve and these can be for life. As for boys I have not really clicked with anyone – they all seem totally focussed on Quiddich. Being totally honest the only one I have ever found myself dreaming about is Ron – but we are always fighting – and there is something I need to talk to you about him later – but now we really ought to go and help your mum, it’s getting late.
At the Weasley’s – Dinner and the evening
Mrs Weasley looked at the pair of them when they got down stairs and smiled, perhaps we can all have a talk this evening she said, but then the twins and Ron rushed in and cut off any further discussion. Over dinner Hermione caught up with lots of news, the bad bit being that Harry was still at his aunt an uncles’ place. Various plans, each one more outrageous than the last were being hatched after the meal and the two girls were more or less ignored, so they quietly slipped away up to Ginny’s room, to be joined by her mum a few minutes later.
I must start with an apology she said, I really should have had this talk with you Ginny a while ago, but as my youngest child and only daughter I wanted you to enjoy the simple pleasures of being a girl child for as long as possible, but even witches can’t stop time – at least for very long. Whilst there is great pleasure to be found in becoming an adult there is also the greater risk of pain which is a good place to start!
Hermione! – you have an amazing mother, she may not be a witch, but she has more perception and better empathy than many that are – there is certainly magic in her family background that has fully come out in in you. It is many years since the war when my special friend was killed, we met at Hogwarts when we were about your age, we were both inducted into the W3 club at the same time and became very close. We stayed close and continued to enjoy our physical relationship after we both married – many witches enjoy the very different physical and emotional aspects of male and female lovers. As you can tell from the number of children I have had, I enjoyed (and still enjoy) having a husband!
I could never talk to anyone else about the loss of my special friend and just bottled up my hurt for years. However, within a few minutes of talking with your mum she had picked up on my hidden sorrows and with just a few targeted comments and questions I felt I could tell her everything. I picked up that she was also unhappy – obviously about you going away again having really got to know you as an adult – but there was something else which turned out to be the change in relationship with your aunty Pat. We seemed to get on very well, but we are also older and a bit world battered, so we will be meeting again soon and will just see what happens.
Now – you two seem to be getting on well but remember things can change and you can get hurt so be careful. As you clearly now know, for most witches and some muggle women, wetting and sexual pleasure are intertwined. This is not necessarily the case for boys and men - some love their partners wetting in all different ways and happily join in. But others are repelled by the idea, some are pretty neutral. As I guess you two will be exploring your sexuality a few rules please – firstly keep your door closed, I do not need the boys being stimulated in any way, it is hard enough to keep them from misusing their magic to do what they want to unsuspecting muggle girls and I am not old enough to be a grandmother quite yet! Secondly please clean up after yourselves – you can use spells in the house and around our property, but I have put a muggle invention of rubber sheets on your beds so you do not need to worry overnight – just enjoy yourselves.
Now you will know when you meet your long term special friend – just look deep into their eyes when they do the same to you. Something will happen and you will both know.
When she stopped talking both girls rushed over to Molly and just hugged her, they had no words to say. Hermione was the first to speak – you said you were an alumini of W3, but you do not seem to like flying anymore? That’s sort of true said Molly, the problem is that after so many children my P level is about 10 feet above the ground and rather than a wonderful full on squirt at this level I just dribble so I need to be very careful when flying to always be the last in the line so I am not peeing on the one behind me. I have gone flying on a few occasions when I was the only one at home in the last few years and the real pleasures are still there, I just have to climb quickly before my tank has leaked out.
Hermione then shared with her what she had learned when buying knickers from the shop owning witch about the spell to turn cloth knickers into rubber ones to hold all leaks. Molly was intrigued and tried the spell immediately. She said my knickers don’t feel any different but lets see what happens – she stood up mover her legs apart closed her eyes and after a few seconds the girls could hear very faint hiss and it was clear Molly was pissing herself. A big smile came across her face as she realised the spell had worked perfectly and her knickers were holding all of her pee. Hermione said, now you just need to be careful how you let it out. Molly went to walk carefully out of the door, but tripped on some clothes lying on the floor and landed heavily on her bum. Unfortunately, this was beyond the abilities of the material and the spell and some leaked out soaking the back of her skirt.
Molly got up, unharmed apart from the big wet spot on the back of her skirt. Whoops she said, I had better get up to my bedroom and sort things out before my husband sees me - he is one wizard that loves wet knickers! But it was not to be just as she slipped out of the door to climb the stairs Arthur Weasly was climbing up from below and immediately saw the wet patch. He didn’t see the girls through the almost closed door, but they saw him run up the stairs, gently spank his wife’s wet bum and proceeded to almost drag her up the stairs to their bedroom. The girls carefully shut the door and without a word focussed their attention on each other. Later in the evening when they went downstairs to get supper they noted that Molly seemed to be glowing with a big smile. With the boys all around she simply said, it was a lovely time talking with you both, brought back many happy memories.
At the Weasley’s – Special Friends
Moly was not the only one glowing Hermione and Ginny both were, fortunately the boys did not seem to notice them as they were in a world of their own. After Molly had made her soggy exit from the bedroom the two girls had discussed what they had been told and decided to try looking deep into each other’s eyes at the same time.
They sat quietly, holding hands looking into each other’s eyes. After a short time, they each experienced a deep tingling growing to a strong throbbing in and around their pussy. This seems to radiate out up to their breasts where their nipples grew big and hard and also started to throb. The tingling ran through down though their arms and their hands throbbed as they held each other. As they continued to look and enjoy the feelings radiating though their body they each saw the others eyes turn to a deep emerald green and sparkle with the air between their eyes also turning to a green fog. At that moment they each experienced a doubling of feelings – they could feel the throbbing of their own vaginas in their knickers but also they could feel the other one’s vagina throbbing at the same time, the same for their nipples and all other parts of their bodies – they had joined as one and were feeling what each other felt.
This got more intense as they used their new link to explore each other, but soon they both focussed on the throbbing in their vaginas and felt it continue to increase in intensity until they felt both of them pumping their pussy juices into their knickers. Thy sat there, not moving, not speaking, as the intense feelings gradually subsided, finally they leaned forward and kissed with a passion they did not know was possible. A little while later they were able to talk again and agreed it was a Molly had explained – they were really special fiends and hopefully would be so for life. As they went to get up from their chairs their knickers were almost stuck to the seat, when they looked they had each pumped so much pussy juice it was as if they had pissed themselves – but it was not piss, it was very sticky. They used their fingers to touch and taste each other finding the whole process most enjoyable. It was no wonder they were still glowing at supper!
At the Weasley’s – First night & the next day
After supper the girls both went up to bed for the night – just one bed was used and they hugged each other closely knowing that they could do whatever they wanted having the rubber sheet under them. They both decided to wear knickers as they now understood the pleasure they could bring, but otherwise it was naked body to naked body especially nipple to nipple. However, the bonding earlier in the evening had all but used up their energies and thus rather than a nigh of passion it turned quickly into a night of deep sleep and dreams recharging their bodies for the next day.
It also recharged their bladders to bursting point!
The next morning Hermione gradually came to wakefulness with her body entwined with Ginny, ginny had one leg over the top of Hermione so that their pussy’s were touching – though two pairs of knickers. Hermione became aware of the warm wet feeling all around her pussy and thought she must have lost control and wet herself overnight, but quickly realised from the pain at the bottom of her bladder that she had not wet – at least not yet. She opened her eyes and look straight at her friend who had a huge smile as she pissed herself and over Hermione. “I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am” said Ginny as she pushed her muscles to piss harder in her pants and onto Hermione.
The pee flowing over her pussy and body made all of her lower area tingle and her pussy started to throb. As Ginny had clearly finished Hermione rolled her over onto her back and climbed on top, pushing her pussy against Ginny’s and grinding against her before she too let her overstretched bladder get the relief it sought. As one movement they each reached for the others soaking knicker covered pussy to give their friend pleasure, but it only took the initial touch for them both to explode with earth moving orgasms together.
When they came to they looked and realised that it was very late, well past normal breakfast time so they used spells to clean up the bed and themselves, promising to shower together later when they could really enjoy it. They both chose to wear proper school style knickers, Hermione in navy blue and Ginny in white. They rushed downstairs to find only Molly at home, everyone else had left. Over breakfast they talked a bit more about last night with the girls trying to explain some of what they had experienced and Molly admitting that Arthur had been fascinated by the spell on her knickers and threatening to use it on her in the future as he loved the effect so much.
The boys had all gone off and it was not known when they would be back so at Molly’s suggestion, they packed themselves a picnic to go for a short hike up the hill to the woods and on to the small lake. They went up to Ginny’s room before leaving to put on their shoes. Ginny asked Hermione about what was it she was talking about “something about Ron” the previous evening.
Hermione explained about seeing Ron taking a pair of bottle green school knickers from the lost property room. Ginny thought for a sort time and shared that she was sure some of her knickers disappeared on occasions for a while. They had always come back, but the ones she had worn and were in the washing hamper re-appeared in the hamper clean and washed! They decided that it was most likely that Ron enjoyed wearing girls knickers and they would look for an opportunity to challenge him.
As it turned out it happened later that day.
Up the hill
In the past both girls would probably have chosen to wear jeans, but today they had each selected summer skirts – quite short but modest if treat carefully – or ideal for a quick flash if that was what they wanted. Ginny had chosen ordinary white “everyday” knickers, they were made of quite thin material but were fully covering. Hermione chose some navy blue full school knickers made of the usual thicker material. Just before they reached the start of the woods they looked back down the hill and could see the house in the valley – and they noticed a small figure leave the house and start to move quite quickly up the path they had followed. At that distance it was not clear who it was but both girls bet on it being Ron. They decided to wait and see and as the figure got closer it became clear that it was Ron. Hermione talked quickly to Ginny saying this could be the chance they were hoping for to find out more about Ron’s perchance for girls knickers. They both agreed they were game to try anything depending on how any situation developed both understanding this could involve a loss of clothing and or a lot of pee! Ginny said that she was quite happy for Hermione and him to have some form of sexual encounter – as long as she was not displaced from Hermione’s attention!
When Ron finally caught up with them he was greeted with the sight of two girls, legs drawn up each showing a nice triangle of knicker material pulled tight across their pussies – one white and one navy blue. They immediately all started to talk and Ron did his best to look in their faces all the time, but they both saw how his eyes were constantly drawn to their knicker display. Ron was dressed in old comfortable clothes – T shirt and shorts – and the shorts totally failed to hide the effects of their knicker display as they started to tent out in front. With a knowing glance at Ginny, Hermione suggested they continue on their hike, they had plenty of food for three. Hermione had started to hath her plan as she had seen a stile to climb over the fence into the wood not far ahead. As they got close, she signalled to Ginny to go over first which she did in great fashion providing an amazing display of her white knickers as she “struggled” to climb over. Hermione carefully watched Ron and saw his tent grow even more – but she did not fail to notice the nice wet spot in the middle of Ginny’s tightly stretched gusset - which made her tingle!
Hermione then went to climb over; she lifted her skirt to clear the wire (plus some!!) giving Ron a eyeful but as she stretched said almost in a stage whisper “oh I am absolutely busting” and sent a strong spurt of her pee into her knickers creating a clearly visible wet spot. By this time Ron was so turned on that he could barely walk and climbing over the stile fell down on the other side in a heap on the floor. Hermione took advantage and ordered him to stay where he was. Her next order was “take off your shorts”. He was about to argue when she walked and stood over him one leg either side of his middle so he could see clearly up her skirt. Ginny followed suit and stood with one leg either side of his head so he was looking straight up at her knickers. Ron removed his shorts by wriggling them down, all the time switching his eyes between the two pairs of knickers on display.
With his shorts down there were then three pairs of knickers on show – Ron was wearing the green school knickers which were struggling to contain his tent pole. The girls noticed that the material over the top of the pole was turning very damp.
Ok said Hermione – are they the knickers you found in the lost property at school or have you been raiding your sister’s knickers? Ron spluttered a bit and then said they are from school, I do not keep Ginny’s knickers, I just borrow them sometimes. Tell us what you like about girl’s knickers and wearing them demanded Ginny, fully joining into the situation. (She mouthed to Hermione so Ron could not see – I’m busting and will wee any moment now – Hermione mouthed back - hang on for a moment if you can). Ron replied – originally, I just loved the feel of the material and the elastic on my legs but one day I saw Hermione sitting in the garden and she wet her knickers and it looked wonderful - so sometimes I do the same, but it is difficult as a boy as if you are stiff you can’t pee so I usually rub myself and fill them first.
Hermione was shocked – not about his revelations but about the fact she had been seen. How did you see me? she asked, I always checked very carefully before pissing my knickers in public. Ron looked reluctant to talk but a scowl from both girls got him talking again – ok he said – I have tried to look up your skirt at your knickers for a few terms now I am absolutely hooked on you and them. I managed to create a mirror that to everyone else looks like an ordinary small note book but for me it reflects normally. I just leave it on the ground, or propped up against my bag and there are views of heaven!
Hermione nodded at Ginny who let go of her aching bladder muscles totally flooding her knickers which then let her wee drop through them and onto Ron’s shirt. Ron just groaned in ecstasy as his body started to convulse. As Ginny finished, Hermione let go flooding her own knickers and pouring wee over Ron’s stomach and the top of his knickers. This was too much for Ron and he lost all control ejaculating a large quantity of cum into his knickers. The girls lifted up each other’s skirts and gently rubbed each other though the soaking wet material of their knicker gussets. Right, they both said – you have no excuses now – piss yourself Ron. In a daze Ron did as he was told and was soon laying in pool of his wee with absolutely dripping knickers.
Ginny had a “light bulb” moment – whilst Ron was not really bad as a brother she was the youngest and when his elder brothers gave him a hard time he could make her life pretty miserable – but no more, this simple (and fun) act turned the tables there was absolutely no way he would risk anyone finding out that a) he wore girls knickers b) he pissed them c) he had enjoyed being weed on by two girls - one of which was his baby sister. With that thought she squeezed really hard and squirted some more wee into her panties and down onto Ron.
Ron lay there swinging from blind panic over what would they do next to ecstasy as he looked up the skirts of two girls with wet knickers. He was sufficiently with it to study the difference between the thin white knickers his sister wore and the thicker school blue knickers worn by Hermione. The white ones let all the pee straight through but clung tightly to the body, the blue ones however clearly had a puddle in the gusset as it hung clear of Hermione’s body. He really wanted to reach up and touch this, but decided he was already in enough trouble.
Hermione had many thoughts running through her mind, the size of the “tent pole” was a surprise, but she could understand what the older ladies had said that sex with a male could be desirable. She was not ready for that, wanting to concentrate on her new discovery with Ginny, but realised that she would rather like to reserve that pleasure for herself when she was ready. Without even relasing it she moved her legs together a bit so the puddle in her knicker gusset was squeezed and the alst drops fell onto Ron.
Ron was looking more and more worried so both girls stepped to the side and told him to get up. Ron started to talk in a panicked way – what are going to do to me now?. To his surprise first Hermione, then his sister hugged him and said we are not going to do anything – we are all equal standing here in out soaking wet panties!
Hermione looked at Ron and said – There are a few things you need to agree to firstly no more borrowing your sister’s knickers. have you borrowed anyone else’s? Yes, said Ron, during the holidays when we were staying over at school, I managed to sneak into the girls dormitory and found a couple of pairs under beds, but I don’t know who they belonged to. Right said Hermione, that is too bigger risk and must stop– you could get expelled if you get caught.
But don’t worry you will not be knicker-less! If you agree to behave and leave all other sources of knickers alone I will reward you – with my knickers! you can even choose how you want them – clean and dry after washing, “warm and moist” after I have worn them all day, soaking wet after I have weed in them. I will even consider letting you choose some from the lingerie catalogue I got from the shop and get them delivered to me, the lady owner is a witch and we get on very well.
Ron was totally tongue tied but finally managed I agree – you are bloody amazing he said. Hermione smiled knowing she had Ron reserved for herself when she was ready.
The rest of the day passed quickly the three of them initially climbed back over the fence stile so they were within the area they could use magic to clean up and then went for the rest of the hike and enjoyed their picnic.
When they got back there was lots of noise – the older boys had finally managed to get Harry free from his Aunt and Uncle and he was now at the Weasley’s. The time flew by with a special celebratory meal and lots of talk. Hermione noticed how Ginny managed to ensure Harry got plenty of looks up her skirt – on one occasion she managed to get in front of him when they went upstairs and he got to see pretty much her full pair of knickers, but didn’t appear to react much.
In bed that night Ginny expressed her disappointment that her best attempts at Knicker entrapment appeared to do nothing. Hermione thought a bit and said I suspect it may just be the bait – I knew Ron was hooked on school knickers and I am guessing that harry isn’t. We need to get you some really fancy lacy, frilly but most importantly black, knickers. If I can borrow an owl I can get you some from the shop and you can see what happens. But that is Ginny story “Harry Potter and the frilly back knickers” and not part on mine thought Hermione.
Back to the present
Hermione groggily came to realising she had slept all the way on the train, it was now slowing down and from the noise they must be nearly at school again.
Well she thought if we do get the dreaded “what I did in the holidays” essay it will have to be a “day in town with my dad” and even that will need a few bits forgotten!
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