Fun in the hospital wing.

It was after midnight when Hermione suddenly woke up. She had some very erotic and very vivid dream, as her subconscious procese her recent memories.
When she opened eyes, and remembered where she is, she felt swet all over her body.
She reached for a glass of water. But the night table was empty.
Hermione sighed as she tos the cover on the site. Which didn't help much, she still felt hot.
Even when she unbuttoned her pajamas jacket, she stil felt hot.
After unbuttoning the first two buttons, naughty idea popped into her mind.
Best way to cool would be to strip completely.
As she considered this, she looked around the hospital wing.
Except for her, there were only two other students there.
First one, three beds away to the left, had privacy curtains closed.
Second one, in bed opposite to her. Her curtains were open.
Hermione could see the girl was currently sleeping. With her back turned to Hermione.
After she checked that the girl was really sleeping, Hemrione continued to disrobing.
After she took her pajama jacket off. She could feel cool air tuched her skin.
Which causes her niples slightly hardend.
After she put her feet on the ground.
And cool stone floor tuched her bare soles. Another wave of coolness washed over her.
That nice feeling, that the coldness causes her. Makes her strip her pajama pants in one swift motion, so she could enjoy it even more.
Without hesitation, she moved into an alley between rows of beds.
Few seconds she observed the sleeping girl, now from much closer distance.
After another few seconds, she moved.
Her barefoot feet carried her to the balcony door.

In the middle of the way she froze, after she heard the squeaking of the bed frame.
She looked over her shoulder. And watched as the sleeping girl moved slightly on her bed.

“Probably a dream.” Thought Hermione, “maybee like mine.” Gryffindor witch smiled.
When she stepped on the balcony, cold night air envelope her exposed body.
“Yes, this is what I needed.” Hermione whispered and closed her eyes. Enjoying the cold night air.
Goosbump appeared all over her skin.
She hugged herself and just standing there.
As she was enjoying the cold embrace, her hand moved to her crotch.
She felt wetness, caused not just by sweat.
Slovely she started to play with her wet pussy.
As the arousal began to build up. With her other hand she started massaged her boobs.
With both of her hand ocupied, she wished that someone would play with her butt.
Like that stranger in Hogsmeade alley.
Soft moan escaped her mouth when she remembered what happened there. She bit her lips in an attempt to be quiet.
As her climax approached, she stopped.
She felt as if someone was standing behind her.
Her suspicion was confirmed, when Madame Pomfrey voice whispered into night.
“Honey, are you alright, why are you out of bed?”
Hermione in shock turned around, in darknes, lit just by lumos light. She saw school nurse stearing at her.
The white magic light, iluminated all of her body.
Hermione just stood there, naked totaly bare.
Madame Pomfrey took a step closer, absolutly unfazed by sight infront of her. She put hand on Hermione's forehead.
“OH, pure thing,” the nurse said,” you are burning.”
Then she took Hermione's hand, and led her back into the bed.
Nurse Pomfrey acted, as if it was the most mundane thing to do.
To find a naked girl running at night on the balcony.
When they stepped closer to Hermione's bed.
She noticed that the girl on the opposite bed was now facing her.
However she still looks to be sleeping. As far as Hermione can saw. The girl's eyes seem to be closed.
Hemrione sits on her bed. And watched as Madame Pomfrey sat on a small stool.
Hermione wanted to cover herself properly, but lack of reaction to her nudity from the nurse confused her.
So she just put her hands into her lap, and waited.
"First we need to check your temperature,” the head nurse said.
Hermione obediently opened her mouth.
Madam Pomfrey shook her head, slight smile appeared on her lips.
“No, honey. We need more precise measurements, lay on your belly.”
Hermione's mouth opened even more in shock, when she understood the implication of what the nurse said.
Reluctantly she lay on her bed, exposing her back and butt to Madame Pomfrey.
“Don't worry it will be quick.” The nurse said.
“Just one more adjustment,” added Ms.Pomfrey and waved with her wand.
Hermione levitated a few centimeters above the bed. And one pillow moved itself into the middle of the bed. Then Hermione descended back, laying over the pillow her butt was elevated. And she felt her legs be kept apart.
To be handled like this, it started to arouse her, she didn't finish before on the balcony.
She was really close to orgasm.

Madame Pomfrey did not wait any longer and with another wave of the wand.
Thick rectal thermometer gently found its way into Hermione's virgin asshole.
She gasped, as the sticky substance tuched her most private place and immediately after that, the thermometer penetrated her.
Over all the stimulus she currently experienced, she didn't notice slight stinging at her left buttcheek.
When the SLUT tattoo reappeared.
On the other side, Madame Pomfrey noticed it immediately. Her eyebrows rose up in a surprised expression.
Over the years she saw plenty students with various tattoos. Results of bad spells, lost bets or pranks.
This one however, was most intriguing. When Madame Pomfrey thought back on how she found this girl. Together with the fact she didn't have underwear when she came here. And with that cute moaning currently escaping her lips.
It all painted a clear image.
“Well, the most quiet and prude ones are usually the most kinky.” taught head nurse.

Then she slightly pulled the thermometer out. Not fully, just to adjusted it and then pushed it back. The movement caused Hermione to moan again.
Now her moans were muffled by the pillow in which she buried her face.
“Now, now, we are almost done.” said the nurse and patted Hermione's buttcheek.
Which caused another moan.
When she finally pulled the thermometer out.
Hermione wiggled and elevated her butt, as if she was missing it and wanted it back. Madame Pomfrey smiled at the girl's reaction.
“No fever,”said the nurse after she checked the thermometer.
Hermione didn't seams to be listening, as she was now humping the pillow. All that attention her butt just recived get her so araused she no longer care wher she was, or who is seeing her. She just needed reales.
Pillow under her, was damped by her juice.
Cute moans and whimpers escaping from her mouth still mufled by pillow.
Madame Pomfrey patted her butt again. Which was the last straw, Hermione's body stiffend, as she climaxed.
With her hand still on Hermione's butt Madame Pomfrey waited until she heard regular breathing. Proof the girl fall asleep.
"Good girl," wispered Madame Pomfrey and with last pat on Hermione's butt she standed.

When she was leaving her eyes met with the girl on the opposite bed. She was no longer pretending to be sleeping.
She must have seen everything.
In her expression Madame Pomfrey recognized envy mixed with arousal.
“I think we all have enough excitement for one night.”
The nurse said, then waved with her wand and the girl fell asleep too.