Hermione felt something wet in her lower chambers as she peered over at Harry. Just thinking about Harry made Hermione feel all warm inside. Licking her lips and shaping her smile into a grin, Hermione ruffled her hair with her hands and made her way over to Harry, planting herself on his lap wrapping her arms around his neck and began nibbling on his ear.

"Piss off Hermione!" Harry grunted, shoving her from his knee and pushing her onto the ground. "We are in the library for wizards' sake! Be useful and find out who Nicholas Flamel is!"

Hermione pouted as she sat on the floor surrounded by the pile of books Harry and Ron hadn't put back, Hermione had an idea.
"Hey Harry!"

"What Hermione?"

"You know, I would put these books back on their shelves for you if you let me have a peak at your long-hard and thick wand" Hermione said, as though just throwing an idea into the air.

Harry looked up at Hermione "n-" before he said no to Hermione, his eyes jerked over at the stacks of books lying around and he couldn't see fit that he was going to put them all back.

A bead of sweat fell from Harry's forehead; he didn't have any feeling towards Hermione other than a good friend… who does good things for him… like making him feel good…

"Fine than Hermione, but if you want to put away all these books, you have to do a little more than just look at it" said Harry awkwardly, unzipping his pants and looking to see if the coast was clear of Ron or any other prying eyes.

Hermione began to drool at just the site of Harry's underwear showing through the fly gap.
Hermione squealed like a little girl, jumping up and down and clapping.

"Please make quick work of this Hermio-"

Before Harry could finish his sentence, Hermione fell onto her knees in front of Harry and ripped the button from his pants that was above the fly, and she dug her hand into Harry's underwear pulling out something small and shrivelled looking, Harry's penis.

Hermione frowned at Harry and spat onto it, rubbing it hard and fast.

Harry was in a state of shock, what a beast Hermione was when it came to things like this, and how good she was…

Harry's penis was half erect and Hermione screamed at it "Erect already!"
So, Hermione pulled out her wand and pointed it at his penis. Harry in scare covered his face with his arms.

Hermione screamed "VIAGRA-INCANTATEM!"

Harry's penis grew harder at an alarming speed, and all Harry could do was sit there and take it.
Hermione pushed her sleeves up as though to say "now we're getting down to business."

Harry's penis was so big and veiny, you could see it pulsing aggressively, Hermione likes aggressive.
She took the aggressively pulsing penis with two hands and stuck it in her mouth, deep throating it so much that the tip of Harry's penis was in her stomach.

She than whispered in an angelic tone to Harry "am I doing alright?"
Harry frightened of Hermione, of what she could do to him said "It's better than alright" he said with a fake smile.

"Good!" Hermione replied as she tore her skirt from her body and pulled down her tights.
"It's time for round two" Hermione said in an egomaniac tone.
She pulled on Harry's penis, pulling him on his chair closer to her, and sliding his long member into her dripping wet and moist vagina.
"Oh the pain, it feels so good" Hermione thought to herself, when suddenly

"W-w-what is this?" pronounced Professor Quirrell with Ron standing behind him in great shock.
Professor Quirrell stood gobsmacked at the sight of Harry and Hermione.

"T-t-ten points will be taken from e-each of you…u-unless…I c-can join the t-two of you?"
The Professor sounded as though there was some sort of hope in that happening.

"Fuck no" exclaimed Hermione, pulling her tights up and mending her skirt with a spell.

She looked at Ron and said "Next time there's a ball, ask me before someone else does, and not as a last resort!"
Tears fell from her eyes and she ran from the library holding her hands to her face.