Naked witch stranded

The young brunette peaks outside of the office, not seeing anyone, but hearing some small talk coming from the living room - "I cannot go upstairs with someone in the living room! I have to pass by the door to get to the stairs, I might get caught..." - the thought sending an arousing shiver through her body - "I can just close the door before passing by it. They might think it was just an air draught... I run upstairs and hope to not get caught" - she thinks, not very confident about the plan and feeling her arousal all over her more sensitive regions, everytime the idea of possibly getting caught crosses her mind. She closes the office door and locks it again - "This is crazy... but there is no other plan I can come up with... Gosh... Here I am, the brightest witch of my a..."

-I'm a witch! - she says out loud, remembering for the first time since she landed here, that she has magic to help her - I can just lock t... - She interrupts herself, after holding up her hand, an instinctive move for her, but not holding anything - Where's my wand?? - she frenetically, but silently, tip toes around the office looking for the magical piece of wood - Come on, please! Give me a break! Did I not grab it on the train?? - she tries to remember - Bloody hell! - she swears her friend's, almost trademark, swear - It's not here... my only hope is for it to be near my clothes and the portkey. Things I still have to find!! But one thing at a time, "bright witch" - she scolds herself - First, I just have to get upstairs.

She unlocks the door, takes a few breaths, pumping herself to do it without thinking to much, otherwise she would chicken out - "Come on, Hermione! You can do this. Easy steps. Close that door, run past by it and go upstairs. Easy... If you don't consider the nudity, the arousal and the fact that my parents and an old famil... STOP! Brain, I get it! - the naked witch argues inside her brilliant mind.

A couple of deep breaths and she goes for it! She opens the door, quickly tip toes through the hallway until she gets near the living room's door. She grabs the handle of the door and takes a few more deep breaths before slamming it shut. She immediately runs upstairs, to get to her room.

-Honey? Everything fine down there? - Hermione almost freezes on the stop after hearing her father shouting from her parents room. She feels that tingle between her legs, getting strong once again. But she continues the run to her room not wanting to risk getting caught by her father in the hallway.

-Everything good, sweetie! It was just the door - Hermione hears her mother respond, right as she is entering in her room and silently closes and locks the door.

She falls against the wall, ending up sitted, with her knees bent and her legs open, facing her bed. She is panting and again, not very far away from a strong orgasm.

"I cannot believe that just happened!!!" - the nude witch thinks between some spasms - "Naked! In my house! Dad... Carl... Mom... TWICE!! They could have caught me like this" - she continues imagining the hipotetical scenarios, while panting very hard and her hands involuntarily start teasing her nipples.

-Nonono! Stop it, Hermione! - she says, forcing her hands to the get away from her sensible hard nipples - You get horny from running around naked and almost getting caught. Very horny! - she takes a look between her legs, seeing the wet mess that her juices caused - Clearly... But you are not, YOU ARE NOT, gonna make yourself orgasm right now! - she instructs herself, trying specially to get the message to the horny part of her brain.

The young wizard takes more deep breaths, to try and get herself away from an orgasm and then gets up to finally get some clothes.