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Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/George
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Adult ++
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/George
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,500
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Secret Crush
For the past two years, secretly, George had been paying attention to the grown up Hermione. She was always around due to being in the same house at school with him, and also visiting during the holidays due to her friendship with Ron and his younger sister Ginny.
George also knew about her feelings for Ron, and equally knew that Ron did not feel the same way about her. George also felt that Hermione would never be happy with someone like Ron; he didn’t suit her.
She needed someone that could make her laugh, and relax and lighten up and that would treat her with the respect and consideration that she deserved. Ron was very egocentric and would likely never understand the brilliance of Hermione’s mind; and equally did not understand her passion for learning.
Something that was less well known of George and his twin were that they were exceptionally smart and driven; they just didn’t parade it around like Percy. They had been passionate about becoming business owners for several years now, and with the money that Harry had given them, they were well on their way.
George made his way into the library and saw her sitting at her usual table in the back of the library where it was quiet. George had noticed her many times when he would visit the library to do some research for a new product that he was trying to develop. He would often see her sitting there chewing on her bottom lip while she was completely absorbed in what she was reading and furiously taking notes.
It was almost like he was invading something that was private the way the whole world stopped when she was focused on what she was learning. She would take off her robes and sometimes he would see the beads of sweat that would start to form on her shoulders that were evident with the muggle tank tops that she would wear.
George liked the view of watching her as she sat there in her tank top and jeans. He particularly liked a blue one that she wore. It had a little lace around the bust line, and he could see how well she had developed.
Hermione had grown into a beautiful woman. She was about average height. Her beautiful chestnut locks were curly and gave her a lot of body and an almost wild look when she let it down; mostly however she wore it back. Her amber eyes were large and almost doe like, and they were intense to look at. She had a pretty bow shaped mouth, and a heart shaped face. Her body was womanly and full of curves. She had well developed breasts, and a small waist and a nice sized ass.
Despite all of these things, the two men that were closest to her had not realized that she was a woman yet. Moreover, George could tell that it frustrated her. Due to the fast way that she had grown up, and her high level of intelligence and maturity, Hermione was realizing how much of a woman she was.
She was also realizing that most men were treating her like a dictionary with arms. She wanted someone, anyone to realize that she had breasts, and an ass, and a mouth that was begging to be tasted. Hermione spent a lot of time researching sex and its various methods and often times wondered what it would feel like. Her hormones had been driving her lately and she wanted so much to start crossing things off her list of things to try.
George also knew about her feelings for Ron, and equally knew that Ron did not feel the same way about her. George also felt that Hermione would never be happy with someone like Ron; he didn’t suit her.
She needed someone that could make her laugh, and relax and lighten up and that would treat her with the respect and consideration that she deserved. Ron was very egocentric and would likely never understand the brilliance of Hermione’s mind; and equally did not understand her passion for learning.
Something that was less well known of George and his twin were that they were exceptionally smart and driven; they just didn’t parade it around like Percy. They had been passionate about becoming business owners for several years now, and with the money that Harry had given them, they were well on their way.
George made his way into the library and saw her sitting at her usual table in the back of the library where it was quiet. George had noticed her many times when he would visit the library to do some research for a new product that he was trying to develop. He would often see her sitting there chewing on her bottom lip while she was completely absorbed in what she was reading and furiously taking notes.
It was almost like he was invading something that was private the way the whole world stopped when she was focused on what she was learning. She would take off her robes and sometimes he would see the beads of sweat that would start to form on her shoulders that were evident with the muggle tank tops that she would wear.
George liked the view of watching her as she sat there in her tank top and jeans. He particularly liked a blue one that she wore. It had a little lace around the bust line, and he could see how well she had developed.
Hermione had grown into a beautiful woman. She was about average height. Her beautiful chestnut locks were curly and gave her a lot of body and an almost wild look when she let it down; mostly however she wore it back. Her amber eyes were large and almost doe like, and they were intense to look at. She had a pretty bow shaped mouth, and a heart shaped face. Her body was womanly and full of curves. She had well developed breasts, and a small waist and a nice sized ass.
Despite all of these things, the two men that were closest to her had not realized that she was a woman yet. Moreover, George could tell that it frustrated her. Due to the fast way that she had grown up, and her high level of intelligence and maturity, Hermione was realizing how much of a woman she was.
She was also realizing that most men were treating her like a dictionary with arms. She wanted someone, anyone to realize that she had breasts, and an ass, and a mouth that was begging to be tasted. Hermione spent a lot of time researching sex and its various methods and often times wondered what it would feel like. Her hormones had been driving her lately and she wanted so much to start crossing things off her list of things to try.