Please.’ She stood, plunged her tongue into his mouth and ground her hips against him. Their moans melted into each other, making a quiet duet of de...ire. He reached to her blouse and undid the three remaining buttons. Her breasts, already chilled by the night air, strained for his touch. He kissed her on the neck, between her breasts, and then kissed each nipple in turn. As he ran his tongue down across her belly, he slid a finger into her pussy and began to slowly move it up along the lips.. Herlegs are drawn up under her and the tops of her dark stockings just peek frombeneath the hem of her black skirt. I can see the cruel bite of her gartersin the top band of the stockings against her naked thighs. I may be wrong butthat might just be a tremble of excitement in her lower lip. "Do you have any idea how gorgeous you look like this?" I ask her, leaningover her so I can smell her perfume and excitement over the stuffy and humidcar heat. "All helpless, mine to do with whatever I. Weasley, as she waved off everybody.Everyone was now on the Hogwarts train, traveling by rail to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hermione, Ron and Harry found an empty cabin all to themselves. They all stored their luggage in their overhead compartments before taking their seats, chatting a little before Harry made his move. Harry looked over at Ron, smiling, before he made his way to the cabin door to pull down the window blinds and lock the door. This was it; the moment both. Usually started by me, I'll admit, for telling her to get her freaking act together and stop being such a fucking loser. The last argument, over a year ago at a wedding, was particularly brutal as I'd had to stop her boyfriend from beating her up after he caught her blowing the married best man. After putting said boyfriend to sleep and tying him up in a broom closet, I'd torn her a new arsehole (metaphorically, of course) for being such a fuck-up. I truthfully told her how disappointed I was,.