The Problem has only one cure

"We need a private room Nurse!" rumbled Dumbledore to the head nurse of the infirmary. Harry, Hermione and Dumbledore had entered the infirmary.

It was almost deserted except for a few students in the room, who were passed out in their beds. The head nurse led them to a set of examination rooms in the back of the infirmary. Harry helped Hermione to an examination table. She had regained consciousness now and was moaning.

Harry looked down at her hairless vagina which held a large ornately decorated plug in its orifice. Hermione noticed Harry's stares and covered herself up. She glared at him as she remembered what had happened in the secret room adjacent to the library. How could he have penetrated her? She was his best friend and she was mad at him and herself for having sex before she was ready. She wanted to love Harry desperately but needed to wait for the right time.

Now that time had come and destroyed what little respect she had for him and for herself. "Up on the table Miss Granger." The nurse ordered. Hermione hopped up on the table, still clutching her crotch. Dumbledore was concerned about Hermione but noticed her nervousness. He cleared his voice with a loud cough and walked towards the door, out of the exam room.

"I'll leave you to it" he said to the Nurse. Harry was bewildered by Dumbledore's quick retreat. Why didn't he stay and see if Hermione was alright? He glanced back at Hermione and saw a look of relief on her face. She had let her guard down and had let her hands rest by her side, leaving her body entirely uncovered. Harry understood now why she had covered up in the first place.

She was embarrassed that Dumbledore had seen her naked. She didn't care now if Harry would see her. Harry guessed that the whole ordeal was too much for her and that was still in shock. Hermione was angry with Harry. She thought about all the times she had tried to impress him with her knowledge of magic.

She decided that she couldn't stay mad at him forever, and that they still were friends. This incident would make things awkward between them for a while. "Place your legs in the stirrups dear!" The head nurse quietly ordered.

Hermione put her legs in the stirrups and the nurse turned a crank which spread her legs wide open. Harry watched as the nurse inspected the plug and pushed and prodded at it.