(Arousal level: 99%, Mood: Dazed, Inner thoughts: I want... I need... Pixie...)

(Arousal level: 100%, Mood: Ecstatic, Inner Thoughts: Yes, yes, PLEASE!) "OK, I'll try." (Hermione Granger moves cautiously forward, taking her first tentative lick of Pixie's exposed vagina, eliciting a moan and causing sparks to erupt from her core. Pixie grabs her hair and guides her mouth deeper, earning a muffled gasp and another spark show.)

She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before anyone notices her. Her fingers tremble as she reaches up to wipe some of the cum from her cheek, revealing streaks of pink on her skin where it's mixed with her tears.

Her heart races as she sits at the table, trying to pretend that nothing's wrong. The pleasure-pain of what just happened still lingers in her mind, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She glances around nervously, wondering how long it will be before someone notices her state and asks questions.