Heat Wave

By: Karma's Slave

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I just play with them.

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Rating: R

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It was as if a heat wave had taken over Hermione's body. She swore that man was an embodiment of a god or rather something close to a god, from his kisses, to his touches, even his eye wink as they always came hand in hand with his smirk; it drove her with madness. Hermione sitting next Sirius, she swore if it wasn't for all their friends sitting around at the table, she would turn in her seat and jump him.

But that was just Hermione thinking to her self, and that was before the object of her desires decided to play dirty. That was the second Hermione had felt hand on her exposed leg. Hermione had frozen up at the skin on skin contact.

Hermione turned her head looking at Sirius with the 'what the hell do you think your doing' expression. But he had just smirked as fingers began brushing across the skin of her thigh. "Hermione, are you alright?" asked Harry from across the table. Nodding her head yes,

But that was before Sirius squeezed her thigh and then moving that hand more up north.

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