Slut hermione granger

He lifted his frills above his hairline, clearly motioning to his scar. He still required guidance, however, and with Dumbledore long dead there was only one wizard to whom to turn—Severus, as he'd grown to call him—and the two learned to set aside their past differences to join forces in concealing Snape's true identity and protecting Harry from various assassination attempts. Ginny got a giant smile on her face and started kissing Hermione and then took off Hermione's shirt and once again Hermione had on her thong and matching lace bra. So here I go again. She wasn't very happy about this she hated Snape. All her friends were waiting for the proverbial knight in shining armor to sweep them off their feet and carry them horseback to some impromptu wedding, but as far as Hermione was concerned, Ronald Weasley and his family's traditions would do just fine.

He slumped onto her on the table as they came down from their highs together, his cock still shooting cum into her intermittently. He looks up from his seated position and is surprised see Potter standing in front of him and his girlfriend fully clothed standing next to the rich bastard. She was wearing the Hogwarts uniform, but not like anyone had ever seen it worn before.