Let's get back to the Room and see...

As they approached the Room of Requirement, Harry took a moment to allow himself to admire the form of the woman he was leading. She filled out her robes incredibly well, an image made extra alluring by Fleur's propensity to wear tight robes.

She cut a gorgeous figure as she walked with him, the part-Veela aspect of her clearly having had significant impact on her development. Her face was flawless, contouring perfectly, and capped off with her lips, which were perfectly plump and built for sucking cock. Her breasts, based on what he could see through the robe, were larger than Hermione's, yet seemed to completely defy gravity. It was difficult to determine her best feature, perfect from her long, toned legs up.

In Harry's biased opinion, though, her best feature was absolutely her ass. It was almost out of place on her frame, just barely skirting the line of what was believable. It was hard to contain himself, knowing that he could be buried deep in that ass at will.

He had to catch himself before he walked into the wall - blinking, he focused on his surroundings and where his feet had carried him. A smile stretched across his face as he surveyed the sight in front of him.