My lips move in sync with Harry's. We've been in this closet for some time now. It all started when he asked to talk to me alone and then said that he loved me. We passionately kiss, and I feel his tongue enter my mouth. I moan and he can tell I'm turned on. I moan again as he grabs my ass with both hands and massages it. He presses me up against the wall and grinds his pelvis into me. I can feel he's got an erection. His hands move to my shirt and he takes it off. I take his shirt off, too. He rips off my bra and starts groping and kissing my breasts. I moan again and grab his ass. We both take off the rest of each others clothes. Just then, I hear people outside to door. I try to warn Harry to be quiet, but he's too busy exploring my genitals with his. The door opens, and Ron, my boyfriend, is standing, shocked.
"How could you do this to me?" He promptly punches Harry. "I loved you, Hermione!"