As hermione read her book Harry struggled to stay awake. Hermiones socks smelled like she hadn't taken them off, let alone wash them in months. He took a another big sniff from her dirty socks his eyes tearing up after each sniff. Her spell worked like a charm. After a few minutes she put her book down and grabbed for her socks. She took both of them off and proceeded to rub them in his face. "Smell my dirty socks harry don't they smell so good?" She asked before grabbing one of her old smelly shoes. She spread the opening as wide as she could. Harry looked in astonishment at just how dirty the inside of her shoe was. She forced the opening of Harry's nose as deep as she could. He took a deep breath from the warm moist smelly air emanating from the stinky insole their was dirt a few pieces of grass in her shoe. And she maid you sniff all of it up. After sniffing both of her fithy shoes she went back to her sweaty bare feet.
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