Hermione and the threesome of forecumming
[b]You slowly crept out of the warm downy feather bed, and slipped into her rather nice slippers, which were a present from Mrs.Weasley. (Homemade of course.) Slowly creeping down the tarnished worn out steps, your long rather curly hair bobbing against the rythm of your step. Upon entering the kitchen, Mrs.Weasley sat you down, and … Read more