The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

Dolly feigned guilt, and Hermione touched her flushed cheeks, saying, "It's just taking a bath together, so what if we get caught?"

"Yeah, nothing much will happen. I wonder if Qiu will be able to come back tomorrow..."

Dolly suddenly mentioned Cho for no apparent reason, and Hermione's heart skipped a beat.

Then she realized that although she had just played very intensely with Dolly, she had still followed in Cho Chang's footsteps.

The thought that Cho Chang, the newcomer, had actually surpassed her immediately caused Hermione's faint sense of satisfaction and pride to vanish.

He turned to Dolly with a huff, but couldn't find a reason to ask about the details.

After all, wouldn't asking any more questions make her seem petty?

"Hermione, I'll have to trouble you to share a bed with me tonight."

By the time Hermione came to her senses, Dolly had already led her to her room.

Hermione shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Okay."

The two of them had done this countless times in the bedroom. Hermione was already desensitized and was even the first to lie down on Dolly's bed.

However, Hermione soon realized that something was wrong.

The bed in the bedroom was equally soft and comfortable, filled with the scent of sunshine after being aired out.

But it didn't smell like home, nor did it smell like Dolly. Hermione felt warm and comfortable lying down, but she didn't have any other thoughts.

But things are different now; this is Dolly's bed.

Just sinking into the soft mattress and lying on Dolly's pillow, Hermione felt surrounded by Dolly's presence, as if she were being embraced by Dolly every second.

Especially when Dolly's hug actually came the next second.

Dolly hugged Hermione's waist without ceremony, pulled her into her arms, pressed herself against her from behind, and then said with a smile, "Go to sleep."

Hermione blushed and said, "Wait, this is too close... Oh no, don't you feel uncomfortable sleeping like this?"

"Then how should we sleep?"

"Sleep separately..."

"Then I'll just stay upset."

Dolly hugged her even tighter, even slipping her hands inside Hermione's pajamas, as if she were still in the bathroom, expertly finding her resting place.

Hermione blushed even more, twisting her body to try and shake Dolly off, saying, "Dolly, you've gone too far."

"Hmph, who's really going too far here!"

Dolly wouldn't budge an inch, and instead said angrily, "I thought you were my sister through thick and thin, but you've secretly betrayed me."

"Tell me what you eat behind my back, or I will never let go."

Hermione was both annoyed and amused, but she didn't doubt Dolly's reason, since it was the only reason she could come up with.

There can't be some other reason why Dolly did all this, right?

It can only be said that the two of them were playing too wildly in the bathroom just now. Although what is happening now also seems excessive, compared to everything that just happened, it can only be said to be at a very basic level.

Hermione tried to pry Dolly's hands off, but failed.

An exasperated Hermione finally said, "I'm really getting angry!"

Dolly stopped and pulled her hands away from Hermione's chest, but in the end she didn't pull them away and instead hugged Hermione's belly.

"Alright, go to sleep, stop fooling around, Hermione, it's getting late."

Dolly's righteous and stern tone left Hermione both amused and exasperated.

She then kicked Dolly's knee several times with her back leg, and Hermione only quieted down after Dolly screamed in pain.

As for Dolly's hand that was inside her pajamas and wouldn't leave... well, let it be.

Anyway, it felt really comfortable to be held by Dolly, and as long as Dolly didn't use the bed as a bathroom, there was nothing I couldn't accept.

Gradually, their breathing became steady.

Hermione suddenly woke up, sat up, and looked around.

The surroundings were pitch black, and there was nothing there.

It turned out she had a nightmare.

What did you dream about?

Hermione touched the corner of her eye, and found it was wet.

Hermione couldn't remember the content of the dream.

Looking at Dolly beside her, Hermione could make out her general appearance by the dim light from the window.

Dolly was already fast asleep, and we had already let her go.

Because their pajamas were no longer dresses but button-down styles, they were now mostly undone due to constant friction.

Dolly's pitiful figure was once again on full display, attracting Hermione's attention.

Looking at Dolly, Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

He mumbled words like "small" and "cute" before lying back down.

She didn't bother to tidy Dolly's clothes, and she didn't even bother to fix her own pajamas, which were only held together by a single button.

And so, with her head resting on Dolly's shoulder, she peacefully closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of having someone by her side.

As a result... when the two of them woke up in the morning, their pajamas were crumpled up with the blankets, and they were naked again.

After all, neither of them are the type of people who sleep very quietly, and the result of rubbing against each other was that their clothes completely disappeared from their bodies.

However, to outsiders, this scene only appears lazy and cute.

"Good morning darling."

Petunia's voice rang in Hermione's ears, and Hermione realized that she was still at Dolly's house.

She hurriedly tried to pull the blanket up to cover herself, but Penny had already done it before she woke up.

"Although I don't really want to wake you up this early, your friends will be here in half an hour, so you'd better get up now."

"The clothes are on the table. I've prepared breakfast. You can eat after you've washed up."

Chapter 201 Now it's my turn, isn't it?

After Penny finished speaking, she turned and left.

Hermione was left stunned and hadn't reacted yet, while Dolly was still yawning.

Good morning, Hermione.

Dolly perked up immediately when she saw Hermione's dazed and adorable expression.

He gave Hermione a deep hug and sniffed the scent on her neck.

Even after a night, the scent of shower gel still lingered, making Dolly want to lick it.

Of course, doing such a thing is impossible.

Hermione blushed deeply just from the hug.

The fact that she had unrestricted contact with Dolly right after waking up was still too much of a shock for Hermione.

Especially when the two hug, there is a slight rubbing, which makes Hermione feel her body tense up.

"You, you should put your clothes on first!"

Hermione shoved Dolly and said, "Turn around!"

Dolly said lazily, "We were so close yesterday, and now you're shy?"

Despite her teasing tone, Dolly still let go of Hermione.

"That's different!"

Hermione grabbed her pajamas and covered her chest, saying, "We can do that in the bathroom, of course... but we're sleeping now, how can we do that?"

"What kind?"

Dolly watched Hermione with a smile as she dressed.

Hermione rolled her eyes at Dolly and went to look for her underwear, only to find it all stored on the table on Dolly's side, along with her wand.

"Do you need my help?"

Dolly looked at Hermione's light pink lingerie, reached out and took it, then casually unfolded it.

Hermione's lingerie was still somewhat childish, so Dolly wouldn't have been surprised to see her wearing such clothes.

However, the dress is now in Dolly's hands, and Hermione herself is not wearing it.

Dolly looked at the clothes, then at Hermione, until Hermione was practically fuming before finally saying, "I think you should consider changing into some more mature clothes, Hermione."

Dolly was naturally teasing Hermione about her figure.

After all, Dolly had measured it herself with her hands more than once yesterday, and Hermione already had a small amount of it, to the point that it could not be ignored.

However, this time Dolly's teasing didn't make Hermione any more embarrassed; instead, she reached out her hand to Dolly.

Her fingers slipped through her own clothes, catching Dolly, who was clutching Hermione's underwear, completely off guard.

By the time she realized what was happening, Hermione's fingers were already pressed against her chest, and then she flicked it lightly.

"Then I'll leave these childish clothes to you!"

Dolly cried out unexpectedly, her face flushing red.

Hermione laughed heartily, feeling that she had won back a point.

But then she stopped laughing.