Harry Potter
and The Night Time Pleasure
Summer betweem 6th and 7th year was very diffcult for a horny Harry Potter. The war was coming into to full swing and the preasure was on. To kill or be killed. Also at the time with the hormones rageing through his body made him so uncontrobley horny. The thought of Hermione made his Harry Jr. spring in action. Her curly brown hair, cute little smile that never left her face, her full lips that he so wanted to kiss. Then her body had developed beyond compare. Large 36C cups breasts. That he so wanted to hold and suckle and fondle. He had seen her in the bathroom a the Burrow in the by accident but had been imprented in his mind. Those nipples standing to attention because of the cold water that was flowing down her body. Ohh!! that just made him horny as hell. Well her tummy was flat. Her long smooth legs were slighty muscled because of her joging over the summer. God he thought she was a doll. His days were spent traning for the war but the nights were spent thinking about her.
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