Author note: A quickie idea for a Christmas gift.

Hermione nervously entered the abandoned classroom to find Colin waiting for her as she had arranged.

"Oh Colin. Good." She said shutting the door behind her then locking it.

"Uh Hermione? What's this all about?"

"Sorry. I just didn't want to get interrupted. I want you to take a picture of me to give Harry for Christmas." She said quickly.

"Oh? What sort of picture?" Colin asked after figuring out what she said.

"Well I don't know exactly. I was wanting to do something sort of cheeky and maybe a bit naughty. If you don't mind?" She awkwardly asked. Blushing greatly.

Colin shrugged, "I don't mind. Its not going to do anything for me."

Hermione looked at Colin in surprise as he shrugged, "The rumors are true. I just don't say anything because its nobody's business."

"Oh. Okay. Well then. Uh. I was going to ask you if you had any ideas or suggestions but I suppose that wouldn't be a good idea."
"Oh Just because seeing you naked won't do anything for me doesn't mean I don't understand what someone else might get off on." He said unpacking his camera and gear.

"Oh uh. Well any ideas?"

"Well you're wearing too many clothes right now. Let's start with an underwear look first."

Hermione took a deep breath then began to undress. It would be safe with Colin and this was for Harry. She knew he would never share them with anyone without her permission so she would give him quite the gift.

Once she was standing in her bra and knickers Colin had gotten his camera set up. He looked her up and down then transfigured a desk into a bench with a furry rug over it.

"Okay straddle it facing me. Leaning forward with your arms on your legs."
Hermione nodded and did as he asked. Having her alter her posture a little bit he began to take pictures. Having her lean back on the bench to thrust her breasts upwards. The slide the bra strap off of her shoulder letting the cups slide down, taking the bra off he had her put her uniform blouse on but unbuttoned.

The pictures he took were never exposing any part of her more than what she showed at the beach, and a little bit less given the few trips to France her family had taken. Knowing she was doing this for Harry to see and enjoy was making her feel rather warm and tingly between her legs. Her breathing had gotten deeper and her skin felt flushed. Colin was grinning at her as he kept posing her.

"How naughty do you want the pictures to get?" He finally asked her.

"I'm feeling rather naughty right now." She panted a bit.

"Well take care of it." He said.

"What?"

He took and turned the bench into a large throne, similar to Dumbledore's in the great hall. "Take a seat with your legs spread. Put the left one up over the arm even. Let your right breast fall out so its exposed and use your right arm to finger yourself."

Hermione gasped as she considered what he said. She had no problem with self-gratification but to do it in front of someone? She looked at him calmly standing there with a bored expression, she checked his groin and there was no telltale bulge like Harry or Ron would have had by now.

She nodded and adjusted herself in the throne like Colin suggested. She thought that it might make her passion fade but if anything it seemed like it had increased it. She nodded to him once she was comfortable. Colin had put cushioning charms on the throne so it was like being cradled by soft pillows.

"Okay. Just take care of yourself and enjoy. Just forget I'm here." He said as she nodded and slid her hand inside her knickers slowly.

She rubbed her nether lips slowly for several seconds making the warm tingle go up her spine to her breasts. The cool air and the sensations making her nipples tight and taut enough that she took her other hand and slid her left one out of the shirt to rub it. Pinching the thimble sized projection she panted and moaned softly.

With her right hand slid the middle finger inside herself. Pushing inside to stimulate the secret spot before moving upwards to her nubbin. Pinching and pressing on it she gasped as she felt her climax building. Her fingers sliding between the two spots, shallow then deep inside herself she touched the very core of her essence

In her mind's eye it was Harry's hands on her, Harry's member inside her as she pleasured herself. She moaned his name like a chanted mantra as her climax hit hard and fast. Waves of pleasure causing her to shudder and throw her head back with a long drawn out single moan of Harry's name.

She sat trying to recover her wits as the cool air wafted over her bare breasts. She opened her eyes to see Colin putting his camera and gear away like he had just photographed a Quidditch game.

"Was that good?" She asked in a tremulous voice.

"Yeah. You seemed to get off pretty hard there."

"Uh yeah. I suppose I should get cleaned up and dressed." she giggled slightly as she pulled herself together.

Colin shrugged in a languid bored manner, "I guess."

"So uh. What do I owe you?" She asked as she dressed.

He grinned, "Maybe you could tell me next time Harry goes into the prefect's bath?"

She raised her eyebrow, "I know for a fact Harry doesn't play for your team."

Colin sighed deeply, "I know. But its still nice to imagine."
"I'll see what I can do." Hermione said with a grin, "At least you I can trust not to try and steal him from me."
"Right. Well I'll give you all the copies and negatives say day after tomorrow then you can give them to him whenever."
"Thanks Colin. You're wonderful." She said giving him a quick hug before unlocking the door.

…...

Colin was walking down the corridor a few days after they had returned from Christmas break. Apparently Harry had appreciated the photo album Hermione had given him, especially as it seemed like they had not stopped holding hands or otherwise touching their body parts together since they had returned.

Colin jumped when an arm suddenly dropped over his shoulders. Turning to see Harry grinning at him from only inches away Colin's heart skipped a beat. "Uh Hi Harry."

"Hi Colin. Hermione tells me you're responsible for the album she gave me."

"Uh yeah. Is there a problem with it?"

"No. I think its absolutely wonderful." Harry's voice sounded quite happy, "So I was wondering if you'd be willing to take some pictures of me to make one for Hermione?"

Colin had to be scraped off of the ceiling before he could answer and while he managed to maintain a professional demeanor during the actual photoshoot the memories of that evening allowed him to cast a patronus powerful enough to explode Dementors...

Review responses:

Lazarus rules: Thanks

TomHRichardson: I didn't use that trope as it was too overdone in my opinion. I try to avoid some of the tropes that I think are too heavily used, and sometimes I lean the crap on them. Also I wanted Harry to be of a certain age which would give him a different situation in America.

Dennisud: Oh yeah definitely.

Ebonpurlight: Indeed. Thanks and glad you enjoyed.

IdlemanRPG: I have plans for them. Mwhaha. And hope you find it interesting.

Starie78: Well if you ain't already look for My Old Kentucky Home in the stories list and your wish is answered. As for the power he knows not I've got it figured out but we'll see it when we see it.

Ironhidensh: Thanks. I just started that series after reading the books (I hadn't known they made a series) I don't do straight crossovers very well but that would be cool.

OfficerDonNZ: Oh yeah. Agent Smith went back to Frankfort swearing to make sure that anything that happens in that corner of the state would not involved him if he could help it after that day. Lol.