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Hermione decided that she could figure out these new feelings when she was in the safety of her dorm room. She would have the weekend ahead to figure out what was going on if she cared to remember this night. She hoped she would rather just forget.

She turned to the path that would take her to the greenhouses. The gravel path felt rough on her feet, so she moved over to the green. The blades of grass licked at her feet, making her feel even more nude than she already was. Another involuntary shudder went through her body as she felt arousal in her pussy.

"Get the flower, get upstairs, and get dressed! Get the flower, get upstairs, and get dressed!" Hermione repeated to herself. She made it to the greenhouses and looked around the outside for any flower that wasn't inside of them.

She knew that the magical plants inside could be dangerous or have effects that she would rather not have to explain to Madam Pomfrey. But it was no use. It seemed that Hagrid had kept the areas outside the greenhouses free of anything that could cross-pollinate with the things inside of them.

Resigning herself to the fact that she'd have to eat something she'd rather not, she peeked through the windows of the greenhouses to see if there was anything that she could take without fear.

Potted mandrakes, venomous tentacula, snarguluffs, dittany, asphodel... Plenty of magical plants and fungi, but none that she knew of that was safe were flowering!

She saw one greenhouse with many flowers inside, but she wasn't quite sure what they were due to the dirt on the windows. She quietly crawled through an open window and saw what looked like ordinary flowers, but they were without labels. She saw what looked like a simple poppy, but its colors were utterly unique. The petals were not of one color, but some petals were light pink, but others were a brilliant shade of scarlet. Even in the moonlight, she could tell this was a special flower, but she had no idea what it could be.

Hermione began to move across the dirt floor toward Professor Sprout's desk, hoping that there might be a book or some notes on what was in this greenhouse when a sudden noise from the castle shook her.

She heard what sounded like a crash of armor in the castle, followed by Filch's roar of "PEEVES!"

She didn't have time. She knew that if Peeves was keeping Filch busy, she might have an even better chance if she hurried. She picked the flower that caught her eye and moved as quick as she could out of the greenhouse, doing her best not to leave a mess behind her, and made her way back to the entrance of the castle.