She's soaking!

It’s only a short moment later that Hermione gives a soft gasp of surprise. You look down –

To see her stuffing her hand behind her back. ‘Hermione?’ you say, with a hint of menace. ‘Show me your hand.’

‘N-no.’ Hermione’s refusing to meet your eyes.

‘Show me your hand!’ She squeaks out loud as you tire of the game, and yank her hand out into the open.

Her fingers look normal at first – but then, as they tilt towards the light, you see that they’re shiny with arousal. As Hermione moves her fingers awkwardly, a tiny string of moisture even joins two of them together.

‘So much for not enjoying this,’ you say lightly. ‘Now let’s lose the skirt.’

‘What?’ Hermione’s head jolts up, just as you abandon her wrist, seize her skirt around the waistband and pull down harshly.

For a moment, you just stare, unable to believe your luck –

Then Hermione squeals and wrenches her hands down to cover herself – you got a handful of tights and panties by accident, and her cunt has just been unceremoniously revealed.

Hermione keeps her hands pressed over her pretty, shaven vulva, but the damage has already been done. Laughing, you pick her up around the waist – she’s incredibly light – and toss her onto the bed.

Hermione goes sprawling, and for a moment you’re rewarded with another flash of her pussy. (Her skirt is tangled around her ankles and her Gryffindor shirt and tie are still on, which just adds to the smuttiness of the whole thing.)

‘You lied to me,’ you say, softly, as you take a slow step towards her. Hermione’s eyes widen.

‘I – when? I did not!’

‘Might as well have.’ You take another step. ‘You insinuated you weren’t wet.’

‘I – I wasn’t – ’

‘Lies,’ you say, simply – and then you spot her wand on the floor. She must have dropped it when you seized her hands.