Familiar feeling

The young witch knew, at the same time her arousal was pushing her to do this, that this was an horrible idea - "Assuming that I would end up naked somewhere else and have my little embarrassing naked adventure, the return is the problem! I'm gonna have to return to a train full of fellow students, not knowing how dressed I'm gonna be!" - She puts her faith in luck and that she will return to her compartment without being seen - "And that's assuming I will return to the train! After all, it was moving. Who's to say I won't get send back to the area the train was passing by in that moment and not inside of it! I can be stranded naked far away from everything! Why am I doing this to myself?!"

All this thoughts in the space of seconds, between reaching to touch the book and landing in a mistery location. Her arousal was already spiking.

She feels the wooden floor her feet. Her shoeless and naked feet. She looks down and indeed, the book still got her totally naked. She can see her nipples already hard as rock and her brown curly bush with smidges of wetness. She then looks around, recognizing this much familiar location and feeling a mix of great embarrassment and relief.

"I'm home. Naked..." the young brunnete blushes. She never had been naked outside of her bedroom or a bathroom. And now here she was, naked in her parents office, surrounded by a bunch of dentestry and medicine books, photos and many of her diplomas displayed on the walls.

At the same time that she feels her arousal making itself mire noticeable, she finds a positive - "I'm home! I can go upstairs and grab some clothes before go looking for the portkey." - Hermione thinks. It was a bundle of thoughs. She did this kind of stuff for the arousal that she feels from being stranded naked with very few clothing at her disposal. But she now had the opportunity for some cover.

-Okay, just calm down. You can do th...

-You're sure, Granger?

Hermione immediately covers her intimates and freezes on the spot, after hearing that voice on the hallway.

-Yes, no problem, Carl! - Hermione hears her mom responding - I just have to find it. It's in one of the bookshelves. Just have to discover which one haha.

"Bookshelves?! They are coming in here!" - Hermione panicks. Then, she hides in the only place available, beneath the desk.

Hermione hears Mrs. Granger and her friend entering the office.

-Let me see... I think I last saw it on this shelf - Mrs. Granger murmurs while looking at the spine of books.

Meanwhile, is on the verge of a panick attack and also not very far away from climaxing - "I'm naked in the same room as my mom and Carl! He has known me for god knows how long!" - she thinks while she feels her whole body blushing and a tingle between her legs.

-You can look for that another time, Granger. No need to waste time now. I can return when you have found it - Carl says.

"YES PLEASE!! GO AWAY!" - Hermione thinks.

-Nonsense! Just give me a couple of minutes. I don't have that many books to look through haha. If it was in my daughter's collection it would be another story hahaha! - Mrs. Granger jokes.

-True hahaha. That girl always had a book in her hands since I can remember. How is Hermione? - Carl reminisces.

Hermione has to cover her mouth to suppress a few minor moanings. Hearing them talk about her while she is hiding naked in the same room, somehow turns this even more embarrassing. But that makes her whole body to find this even more arousing.

-Ohh, she is my pride! - Mrs. Granger confesses very happily - She does great in school, she is happy, has great friends, never makes us worry to much... she is my perfect little girl! - she smiles.

All the praising was not helping the naked Hermione, who feels that it would be even more humiliating if her mom caught her, after what she just so happily and proudly said.

-That's great, Granger! She was always a nice girl. I'm happy she is doing good! - Carl responds.

Hermione was not finding it easy to supress the moans. She could feel herself leaking all over the floor and on the verge of an orgasm.

-Aha! I knew it had to be here! - Mrs. Granger finds the book - Here, have it! - she hands it to Carl.

-Thanks!

They head out of the office.

-Stay for a cup of tea? - Mrs. Granger asks while she closes the door. Carls answer is inaudible.

Meanwhile, Hermione is still curling beneath the desk, trying to calm herself through deep breaths - "I cannot believe this... I almost orgasmed! With them very near!!" - that thought gives her shivers of pleasure. She scoots out from beneath the desk, very silently, feeling her butt rub down on the floor, making her sense that she was sitting on a little pool of her juices and that her butt is now covered in them, which makes her blush - "I made such a mess...".

She gets up, careful to not pass right infront of the window behind the desk. She goes to the door and locks it, just to give her a few minutes to think - "I've to get upstairs. Carefully! Mom is around and Dad might be too. And maybe Carl still!! Oh God..." - she whimpers inside her head, knowing the difficult task she has ahead of her.

She unlocks the door and grabs the handle.