Summer at the Grangers

Today has been a very tiring day so you trust that if what Hermione has to say is something really important she'd have told you already. So you say good night to her and she goes back to her room.

You change into your pajamas and are about to get in bed but can't stop wondering what was what Hermione was so nervous about.

Knowing that you'd just toss and turn unable to sleep until you have satisfied your curiosity you get out of your room. Luckily for you you see light coming from under Hermione's door so she must be still awake.

For a moment you consider knocking but after all the times she has barged in your dorm room to wake you and Ron up you consider that a bit of a payback is in order.

"Hermione." You say as you open the door.

The first thing that registers in your mind is the wall to wall bookshelf filled with books. Typical Hermione.
The next thing that you notice is the bed with its red (or is it maroon?) covers. On top of it there's various stuffed animals, a classic teddy bear, a lion, a rabbit, is that a turtle? To be honest you hadn't pegged Hermione as the kind of girl that has plushies on her bed.

Next to the plushies you see first the robe, then the nightie that she was wearing earlier.

And at last you realize that Hermione herself is bent over with her back to you frozen in mid motion. The only cloth on her are the panties in her hand.

You idly realize that lugging all those books must be a very good exercise for the legs and buttocks because they look pretty firm. Her pose also gives you quite a clear view of her anus for a second before she clinches her butt in surprise. Having lost sight of her, from what you've seen, quite cute butthole your eyes travel a bit downwards to her slit. Her plump outer labia is framed by sparse curly brown pubic hair. If there ever was a doubt that Hermione was a brunette now there is none.

"Ha... Harry?" Says Hermione still frozen in shock.

Then you realize that for the last few seconds you've been ogling your friend. You've been ogling your best friend. You've been ogling your best female friend. You've been ogling your very naked very female best friend. And even worse, You've been ogling your very naked very female best friend's very private places.

"So... sorry." You mutter as you back out of the room and close the door. Your heart is hammering in your chest as all your blood goes either to your face or your groin. You try to calm yourself as you slump against the wall next to her door.

Oh God she's going to kill you. Or worse throw you out. Or even worse, tell her father.

You are jolted out of your depressing thoughts when the door next to you opens and a red faced Hermione pulls you back into the room. She's wearing her robe again but seeing that her nightie is on the bed and her cotton white panties are on top of Mr. Bunny's head that must be the only thing she's wearing. A fact that doesn't help to calm Harry Jr.

"I... I'm sorry, Hermione I..." time to grovel. Maybe if you grovel enough she'll only throw you out and won't tell her parents.

"It was an accident and I'm partially at fault anyway" She interrupts you. "I was planning to tell you earlier but i got cold feet."

You look at her totally confused.

"You see, my family is into... how can I put it? An alternative lifestyle" seeing your still confused expression she adds "It means that clothes are optional in this house."

"Oh"

"As I said I was supposed to tell you earlier. My parents asked me to let you know that if you aren't comfortable with it then we'll just restrict the no clothes zones to our own rooms."

"Ok, then why didn't you tell me?"

"I was afraid, you see. In the last year before going to Hogwarts one of my supposed friends found out and started some nasty rumors about me. And, let's just say that I was very happy that Hogwarts was all the way to Scotland."

"You thought that I'd turn on you just because of that?"

"I, no. I don't know. I trust you, Harry. But... even I admit it's not something that normal people do."

"Normalcy is overrated." You snort thinking of what your aunt and uncle would say if any of their neighbors went around in the buff. "But you still do it anyway."

"Of course! I'm not going to let a bunch of opinated ignorant close minded idi... Ahem, people dictate what I can or cannot do."

"There's the Hermione I know." You say with a smile bumping her shoulder with yours.

"And once you try it's very liberating." She smiles shyly at you "But you don't have to participate if you don't want to. In fact after seeing my ugly skinny butt I'm sure you are very put off." You try to get a word in to defend her butt but she continues on. "So, are you okay with my family walking around the house in the nude?"