The Peacemaker

Chapter 4: New Feelings

Up in the Gryffindor tower lay Hermione Granger snuggled up underneath her warm covers in her four poster bed. Her curly, now silky, and no longer bushy, brown hair lay cascaded around her thin face in several directions.

Her mind was swirling around in thoughts that were most unusual for her. For some reason she couldn't help thinking about the new student, Harara, and the feelings that were invoked within her when she came near.

"I hope I'm not becoming one of those over-sexed teenagers.' she thought silently. "I never realized that I was attracted to women before. Sure I've had a few absent thoughts about what it would be like to be with anougher girl, but I've never had this kind of reaction before.'

The cotton pajamas she wore suddenly began to feel too constricting around her small body. With little trouble she pulled her top off, exposing a set of small, very perky breasts. Gently, she massaged her little brown nipples, rolling them between her finger tips, and pinching just enough to send electric sparks throughout her body.

As Hermione lay back upon the soft bed, she tucked her thumbs inside the waistband of her cotton pants, and pulled them down over her small, thin legs until they were in a bundle at the bottom of the bed. She let her hand travel back up her smooth legs, teasing herself with the tips of her fingers, and felt a quick jolt in her stomach as her fingers reached the very top of the inside of her thighs, and then let just one of her small digits trace the outer folds of her bare lips.

The very hot Hermione let her finger dip into her wet, tight treasure box, then withdrew, and gently began rubbing her small nub, making herself feel like she was on fire. As Hermione's breath quickened, her strokes followed suit, quickly rubbing her little clit, and then plunging back into her wet twat, her hips bucking up to meet her finger's thrusts.

The girl spread her legs as wide open as she could possibly get them, and began to finger fuck her own pussy at an amazing pace while the fingers on her other hand were working on her hard, little nub. Hermione's body began to shake and quiver as an orgasmic wave spread through her entire being, and her sheets were soaked with her sweet juices.

As her body began to relax, Hermione's breathing returned to its normal state, and not bothering to put her pajamas back on, she snuggled under the covers, lightly massaging and caressing her breasts.

"What a day this has been,' she thought to herself. "It's going to be an interesting year,' and then closed her eyes, and drifted off into a dreamless sleep.