You scurry into hiding just as the door swings open revealing your brunette best friend Hermione Granger, still calling your name. You hope she leaves once she didn't see you but she spots the cauldron and approaches. She looks confused until her shoe finds and flattens your robe sleeve. She looks down and her expression speeds to worry as she drops to her knees and rifle through your abandoned clothes and under your desk calling for you.
(Un)Fortunately for you in her speed and enthusiasm to find you her skirt bounced up as she landed and settled on her back as she bent over exposing her panty clad rump to you. Unlike Ron you've noticed Hermione was a girl for quite a while now, as well as that a beautiful woman she was becoming. You loved her surprise hugs mostly because you got to feel her expanding chest squashed against you, more recently nearly smothering you, your mistreatment at the Dursley's making you even shorter than the book worm and putting you face to nipple with many girl's breasts, especially as many of them (Hermione included) had had a growth spurt over the summer.
But your favourite part of Hermione was her ass; you've even started helping her carry her books this year just to get to follow her and stare without being lectured. Hermione's ass was perfect, not a flat 'boy ass' like Ginny but not 2 over filled balloons that turned all underwear into a thong like Lavender (You wondered what idiot wears just their underwear to bed if they sleepwalk?) About a handful for most boys a little more for your naturally smaller frame. You were transfixed by the sway of her cheeks as she searched for you; your rational thoughts knowing soon Hermione would either find you or give up and leave, and you could tell the next person wouldn't be as nice as Mione could. Unfortunately at the moment what you thought didn't matter, your teenage hormones preventing you from doing anything other than stare at Hermione's ass shaking, an image you found quite satisfying as you committed it to memory.
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