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Chapter 59 by landmaster1234

Where does Hermione spend the night?

The Charms Classroom

Hermione was scared now. There she was, utterly naked, and not even able to get into bed!

She started thinking about what she could do... She remembered the Charms classroom. If the cushions were still in the cupboards, she might be able to sleep in a makeshift bed.

Before she went down the stairs, she went to the arithmancy room and picked up the book she left there. At least she could read until she fell asleep.

Hermione felt the cool air wash over her as she walked through the quiet castle with only a silver collar and a book to keep her company. If she wasn't careful, she'd begin to feel naughty again.

Once she entered the charms classroom, she started searching through the cupboards until she found the cushions used to practice the summoning and banishing charms. She made a pile of them and tested it by lying back. It was rather cold, but there were no blankets, and without a wand, she had no way to make something to warm her. She moved the pile closer to the nearby torch. It would warm her a little, but not that much.

She took a closer look at the book. A Witch's Guide to a Muggle Life. As she flipped through the pages, she could see it was filled with information about how witches and wizards could do simple tasks without magic if they had to live in the muggle world instead of the magical world. She found the page on sewing and began to read. It wasn't entirely easy, but it was doable, she thought to herself. It would likely take up quite some time to sew both of them, so she decided that when she was allowed back into her dormitory, she'd start altering one set of old robes first, just to see how it looked and felt.

After marking the page, she laid back onto the cushions. Moonlight shone through the window, illuminating her body.

It was strange how more sensual she thought she looked with such a pale light over her... Her hand started to drift to her pussy again, but it was no use. It was still somewhat numb from her time in the great hall.

She sighed. Maybe she'd get a chance tomorrow...

Does anything happen in the middle of the night?

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