Yes, a week later...

It had been roughly a week since Hermione’s humiliating streak through Hogwarts. One whole week since Mrs Weasley had caught her, completely naked from the waist down. Hermione, true to her word, hadn’t touched the portkey since, despite retrieving it later that night for safe keeping. She didn’t want anyone else to end up in the same nightmare she had.

Sitting now on the Hogwarts Express, Hermione thought back on the day. Mrs Weasley hadn’t mentioned it after letting her back in Ginny’s room, but Hermione could still feel herself blushing every time the woman looked at her. And with that blush, came the tingling. Hermione couldn’t explain why her body got extremely turned on at the thought of herself naked in public, nor why the act itself turned her on even more! She was starting to get frustrated.

Looking around at the compartment she inhabited, she reached for her bag. Harry and Ron were off gallivanting doing God knows what and getting into who knows how much trouble elsewhere on the train, so for the most part, Hermione was alone. Biting her lip as she gripped her bag, the curly haired brunette looked down at the leather-bound portkey she had stashed in her bag…

She couldn’t… right? She had been caught last time, and it was the most humiliating moment of her life! But… it was also the source of her masturbation sessions the last week, the memories getting her off more than anything else ever had! Hermione looked around the compartment, pulling the blinds down on the window looking outside, and locking the compartment door.

“Just one more time… just to get it out of my system before the school year starts…” Hemione panting, already feeling the familiar stirrings of arousal, as she looked down at the book. Without giving herself time to think and chicken out, the young witch grabbed the book, disappearing from her seat in the compartment, a large bundle of clothes falling in her place…