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"Fine... " Hermione muttered. "I'll bring the cloak down here in an hour and we'll go to Hogsmeade."

"Excellent!" Pansy remarked.

She and the Slytherins turned down to the dungeons.

"Wait!" Hermione called after them. "What about my clothes!"

Pansy turned her head as she kept walking. "You'll get them back when we get back tonight!"

They were holding all the cards, of course. She made her way to the Gryffindor common room. She grabbed the cloak early and decided to start studying by the fireplace while she waited. She figured that her humiliation shouldn't stop her from continuing her education, at least.

As she sat down, her feet were killing her. Being transfigured for so long while in use had worn them out somewhat. With a wave of her wand, she returned them to their normal size, watching their shape change subtly beneath her stockings. "Besides," she thought to herself. "Filch already compared my feet, so unless he decides to check again, I should be fine."

When she checked the time again, she realized that she would be late if she didn't head down immediately. She grabbed the cloak, leaving her wand and homework by the fire, as she sprinted down the stairs.

The castle was strangely empty that evening as if it was open to her. She held the cloak in her arms as she made her way to the stairway that led to the dungeons. She turned her back to the stairway, keeping an eye out for Filch or worse.

It was then that she felt her robes be lifted. "Already breaking that rule, hm? Diffindo Cautus!" Hermione heard clothes ripping as she felt the back and sides of not just her robes, but her socks and underwear, too, be split apart before falling to the ground.

She was naked in a matter of seconds. She looked down to see Pansy's wand swishing just behind her knees. The remains of the clothing flew off down into the dungeons below.

"Pansy!" Hermione exclaimed.

"You agreed to wear nothing under your robes, or we'd take everything you were wearing. Maybe next time you'll listen, you silly witch!" Pansy chided, mockingly. "Alright, now get the cloak on us and lead the way."

Hermione didn't need to be told twice. She covered both of them in the cloak and she began to walk towards the tree.

Though the rain had stopped, the clouds still hung overhead, with the fires from the castle being the only source of light on the grounds. This wasn't Hermione's first naked walk, but this was the first time someone had walked with her while she was naked. She felt Pansy's breath, she felt her arms and legs bump into her sides as they made their way to the shrub where Hermione kept the stick.

"Why do we need that stick?"

"To touch the knot."

"Why don't you just use your wand?"

Hermione bit her lip.

"Wait... Did you seriously not bring your wand?" Pansy asked, incredulously through laughter. "It seems like you want to not have any way to cover yourself!"

"I-I just forgot it in the common room!" Hermione tried to reason. Pansy just used her wand to lift a rock from the ground before using it to touch the knot on the tree.

They made their way to the tunnel, where it was clear the tunnel wouldn't be big enough to let them wear the cloak together through the tunnel, let alone side by side.

"After you," Pansy teased.

Hermione took the cloak in her hands, leaving her naked again, as she got on all fours and began to crawl through the tunnel, Pansy following suit.

Hermione was flush with embarrassment as she was keenly aware of how her hips moved. Pansy could get a clear view of Hermione's backside, pussy and anus completely exposed and bare while in this position.

"Either the rain made it all the way down here..." Pansy commented. "Or you're enjoying this more than I am."

Hermione didn't care to dignify that statement with a response. She knew she was turned on, but she didn't want to have to admit to the one who had bullied her for so long that she was getting turned on.

After ages on her hands and knees, Hermione saw the end of the passage. She got out and stretched her arms and legs, the invisibility cloak still clutched tightly in her hands. Pansy followed suit after she had exited the tunnel.

"So..." Pansy mused. "This is what the inside of the shrieking shack looks like." Pansy made her way to the front door, which was boarded shut. "And how are we supposed to get out into Hogsmeade?"

Hermione hesitated. "I... I don't know. I've only been here twice, and we went out the way we came both times. I know the Weasley twins couldn't break in, though..."

"Yeah," Pansy muttered. "But we're going to break out."

Pansy waved her wand at the boards, which shook before ultimately, doing nothing.

"It must be a permanent sticking charm!" Hermione reckoned. "They're stuck permanently to the walls!" This might end their little trip to Hogsmeade early, Hermione reasoned. She had technically taken Pansy to Hogsmead, and so she had kept her end of the bargain. She'd get her clothes from this afternoon back sooner.

She had reasoned, of course, without Slytherin cunning. Pansy made her way to the fireplace. "Bombarda!" Bricks flew out from the fireplace, opening a small hole that they could crawl through. Pansy's eyes glinted in the dark. "Door's open for you," Pansy sneered.

It couldn't be that easy. Nothing about these next two weeks could be, Hermione thought to herself as she crawled through the hole, Pansy not far behind.

After they were both outside, Hermione wrapped the two of them in the cloak. "Alright, Pansy." Hermione started, apprehensively. "Where are we going to?"