This story starts with Hermione's letter to harry, though this chapter won't contain a proper lemon.
"Dear harry" he read, admiring Hermione's neat handwriting.
"Ron wrote to me and told me about his phone call to your uncle. I do hope you're all right?
I'm on holiday in France at the moment, though I do miss you and I wasn't sure how I was supposed to send you your present, what if they opened it at customs and you couldn't get a gift? Luckily for both of us Hedwig turned up… I ordered this by owl order from an advertisement in the Daily Prophet (I've been getting it delivered, it's good to keep up with the wizard world and sometimes even get to hear about you). Did you see the picture of Ron and his family about a week ago? I bet he's learning loads, and probably meeting a lot of cute girls there too. I'm truly fascinated by the Egyptian wizardry and I hope sometime I can go. Ron says he's going to be in London for his last week of the holidays and I was hoping that you and I could meet there too, I'm dying to talk to you face-to-face without Ron there, like at School. I hope you make it, but maybe we can just meet on the Hogwarts express on the first of September?
Love from
Your beloved Hermione. xx"
Below it there was another card and a heavy box. He opened the Box and to his surprise it was a Broomstick Service Kit.
Skip to later
He finally put down the service kit and glanced at the card. It was a small card wrapped in a beautiful bow the colour of Hermione's eyes. He lifted off the paper and harry saw what it was. A moving (colour) Polaroid picture of Hermione blowing a kiss to the camera and sexily winking in from of the Eiffel Tower. Under that were two more, Hermione smiling at a camera in the French mountains, and her diving into a pool then stepping out of the pool. All of these were moving and made harry more and more horny than before. He quickly masturbated to the images before splattering them with his cum and wiping it away.