Homework and more

When Hermione arrived in the library, she was a little surprised that Madam Pince was nowhere to be seen. She figured she must have the scrofungulus, too, and got to work.

Hermione began to pull book after book from the shelves, electing to do her class homework, first.

Without distractions and having complete access to the books, Hermione managed to finish before lunch. After putting her work in her bag, she decided it would be best to try to find the books Dumbledore mentioned...

However, without the expert guidance of Madam Pince, Hermione was unable to locate any books on the matter, at least, none that did not involve magic. She reasoned that magically adjusting her clothes to fit her would be good enough, and headed to the transfiguration section.

As she stepped, she was beginning to feel aroused again... The absolute silence in the library made her feel isolated, high shelves filled with books blocking her vision. At any minute, someone could turn and they'd stumble upon her...

Hermione couldn't take it anymore. She removed her robe, knowing that it would alert the Slytherins, before stashing it in the shelves behind some books. She sat on a nearby stepstool and began to finger herself.

There were no drafts to enhance her sensuality, her sense of complete exposure, and yet she felt amazing all the same. Her toes curled as she massaged her slit, making sure to use her other hand too play with her nipples.

In a few minutes, she was done. She saw the mess she had made and went to her bag to grab her wand. She returned to the area she had ejaculated over and, with a wave of her wand, cleaned it all up. "Much easier than parchment!" She said to herself, remembering yesterday. When she pulled the book that she had hid her robe behind... It was gone.

"Wh-what?!" Hermione exclaimed. She had been certain she left her robe behind that book. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the unmistakable shadow of a house-elf, holding a robe before snapping his fingers, disapparating.

"Gilpy!" She thought to herself. She had to hand it to him, the elf moved quickly. She brushed it off and kept wandering naked before finding a book on clothing transfiguration to know the exact methods to make the fabric fit her well. She went to the desk, filled out the necessary cards to borrow the book, and pulled a robe out from her bag to dress herself again.

As it was time for lunch, she made her way down to the great hall, where stew for four was on the table. The Slytherins were there already. As soon as Hermione stepped inside the great hall, Pansy called out. "Wardrobe check!"

Hermione dutifully raised her robes, exposing her nude body once again.

"So if you were going to wear the same thing, why'd ya bother takin' it off!?" Millicent demanded.

"I had my reasons..." Hermione asserted, sitting down for lunch.

After lunch, Hermione realized that she could really use a bath. She went up to her common room to fetch her robe, as she didn't feel like losing the borrowed one she was wearing quite yet.

Hermione went down to the fifth floor and entered the prefect's bathroom. She decided that she wanted to keep an eye on her belongings this time, so as soon as she stripped her borrowed robe, she shoved it in her bag underneath her own robe. She left the bag near the edge of the bath this time as she turned the golden taps to fill the enormous pool-sized tub. Water, soaps, and foam all filled the bath.

She double-checked to make sure her bag was still there as she slid into the tub, letting the warm water envelop her body.