HP Hermione's Phoenix

In the darkness, they stumbled into another room.All the lights are off, the air is so gentle, making the mood even more crazy...

He held her waist tightly with one hand, leaned on the wall with the other, and kissed her regardless.All the crazy emotions from the previous life and this life surged, lips met, this kiss even broke away from emotion, leaving only passion, suffocating to the point of sadness——

He opened his eyes in the dark, and her eyes reflected his eyes, calm, calm as if depressed——

He suddenly couldn't help trembling, and gently held her cheek with one hand: "Hermione——Hermione, Hermione, Hermione..."

Slender fingers slid down her neck and lingered on her chest and waist. The young devil suppressed his fiery heartbeat and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What is your real name?—"

She reached out and touched the corners of his dark eyes lightly, as if touching the wings of a butterfly.

"I forgot." She replied in a low voice, raised his lower lip and kissed him——

There were a few bang bang bangs in the room, something fell down, something hit the ground, nothing could be seen in the darkness, and neither could he. He closed his eyes again and kissed frantically. At this moment Only kisses are left, as if forgetting the world and never remembering myself again, lips and tongues intertwined, indulging like the most beautiful nightmare...

Instinctively, he found a chair, pushed her up, bent down, and pressed her eyebrows.

"Hermione..." he said breathlessly, "I've been meaning to do this for a long time..."

She gently raised her hand, and her soft bare hand was close to his chest, as if tracing the lotus heart that she had planted herself, and sighed slightly: "I know..."

He stared at her.All along, she knew everything.She just didn't say anything, and refused to face this matter—but she was finally willing to face it, her heartbeat was also very fast, and her breathing was disordered and out of control like never before...

"Hermione—" he called softly, kissing her down the neck.

"Hmm—" Her neck was raised like a swan's arc.

"Hermione, Hermione—" He gently untied her shoulder straps, and kissed her ice-skinned collarbone all the way to her chest—

"No..." she said tremblingly.

"Yes..." He seduced her in a low voice, lifted her skirt, and raised one of her feet.

In the darkness, she looked at him through the reflection of the silverware.His eyes blended with the dark night, and they shone so brightly in the dark night. It was a kind of eyeliner, taupe-colored cheeks and black jade eyes. When the corners of his lips were licked intentionally or unintentionally, they seemed to be glistening. temptation...

"This way..." His slender and cold fingers gently slid across her long legs, and he looked at her in a low voice: "I've wanted to do this for a long time—I've been thinking about it every day..."

It's obviously cold between the fingers, but it's like a fire, ignited all the way——

Hermione snorted, looked down at him kneeling under her skirt, and suddenly raised her foot.

"Really?" She casually rubbed her ankle between his fingers, and her slender toes opened the collar of his shirt——

Tom's eyes darkened. He looked up at her, stood up slowly, and unbuttoned his white shirt one by one.

"Are you tempting me, sister?" His voice was deep and gorgeous, as if the soul of an ancestor had awakened——

Hermione leaned back on the bench, looked at the boy's slender body, tilted her head and smiled.

"Don't you do this to me every day?" She said in a cold and sweet voice.

He knelt down on one knee again, supported her thin waist, pulled off the bright red shoulder straps, and kissed her endlessly.Her skin is much warmer than that of ordinary people, it is hot to him, so hot, gentle, and sweet, it has been untouchable since 50 years ago, but now it can finally be touched——

"I want to kiss you... hold you like this..." He said in a low voice, separated her long legs, and slid his fingers down tightly: "Since I was younger, I wanted to eat you... ...so we can be together forever...it's not flirty...it's my truth...I'm scared of it, every moment is..."

Breathing heavily, he licked her inner thigh inch by inch as he spoke.

Hermione was also short of breath, and her toes were tensed—but she said lazily and sweetly, "Just try it if you dare."

"——I dare not," he grinned, with the other hand intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her tall, soft chest, sliding down the red waistline, and finally completely unzipped the zipper on the side of the dress , His breathing suddenly became more rapid, and his logic was confused: "—I am not strong enough... Otherwise, I will lock you up first... I won't let you go out to dance with other people..."

The long dress fell to the ground, as if falling on the ground with gorgeous feelings.

Hermione sneered slightly, looked sideways at him, and said meaningfully, "You're so naive."

He thought of trying to kiss other girls in front of her, even taking the initiative to be a mannequin for a girl in an art school in France, and all kinds of stupid behaviors——He couldn't help but suppress his saliva when he thought of this, and said with a throbbing Adam's apple : "I want to turn on the light."

As soon as the voice fell, the room lit up.

Hermione was wearing full Victorian underwear, knotted in knots from her navel to her chest—he stared at her chest, which was so white and bulging that the underwear would burst—

"Why do you wear this one-piece corset underwear?" He suddenly said dissatisfied, "Don't normal women wear a pair of underwear and two bras?"

Hermione glanced at him, stood up comfortably, and looked around with raised eyebrows: "What - so this is the Slytherin study."

He turned around her anxiously, looking at the large snow-white skin that was still exposed behind her, feeling very depressed——A woman's underwear is really mysterious, the zipper is not on the back, it is not on the front, and it can't be seen from the side, where is it——

She looked around. "Who sent us here? Where's the Hogwarts people—well..."

"Leave him alone." Tom hugged her stubbornly from behind. He was bare-chested, his chest pressed tightly against her back, and his slender fingers almost slipped into the gap of his underwear——

She turned around and lay in his arms, squinting her eyes carefully around his chest.

"Hermione—dear Hermione..." he whispered in her ear in a sweet, tranced tone, "tell me, how do you untie this underwear..."

Hermione laughed loudly, turned her head and took a deep breath, only immersed in the turbulent depravity and cold lotus fragrance, as if her thinking slowed down a beat, but she didn't answer...

He frowned, bit her ear slightly, and licked down on her neck——

— "Ow!" he exclaimed.

Hermione stretched out a hand to pinch his taupe cheek, and laughed viciously: "It's just a child—"

The two of them fell backwards in an instant, and Tom hugged her and sat back on the bench.

He supported her waist, and her two long legs rested on his knees. He looked up at her deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Really? Then let you see, am I still—"

After he said this, he closed his lips again. This time, he tossed and turned in the kiss. The tip of his tongue entangled with her for a long time, tracing every inch of the tender flesh in her mouth...

When she was short of breath and separated from him, he looked at her deeply, and said into her ear, "Do you still feel—"

With a serious expression, she felt something between his thighs pressing against her, and he began to pinch her thighs again...

She hugged his neck and didn't avoid him, but squinted her eyes and said, "You are so well developed."

He smiled evilly and recklessly: "Yes, it's all well trained by my sister."

After all, his hands finally penetrated into the inside of her underwear, making her waist soft...

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask my sister about something." He said with a very serious expression, "How much do you weigh?"

Hermione almost laughed again: "Why, are you afraid of pain when sitting on you?"

"—No, no, no," he smiled lowly, turned around and hugged her horizontally, his fingers grazed the gap between her thighs viciously, and said in an ambiguous voice, "I'm sure I can hold her... But I still Want to get an exact figure..."

Hermione lay back in his arms and yawned lazily: "What do you think?"

He continued to say solemnly: "According to my personal measurement, it is about 110 pounds, which is about 50 kilograms in the international unit of measurement. Other data are 34, 25,35, [-]..."

As he said this, he walked quickly through the dark corridor with her in his arms, and suddenly the lights changed instantly, and she suddenly realized that she was already behind the screen——

"Huh?!" She suddenly lifted the layers of silver curtains, "What are you doing—"

"Do what you should do." The black-haired little devil's face changed color and his heart was not beating, his hands were amazingly stable, he suddenly untied his pants chain, and straightened up his swollen little friend——

Hermione jumped off the bed in an instant, but he had already expected it. He reached out and grabbed her violently. Like that day, he led her straight to the bed, exchanging quick breaths——

"Hermione..." He looked at her tenderly, gently untied her loosely rolled hair, held her between his fingers and kissed the back of her hand.

But Hermione suddenly showed a rare anxious expression.She stared at him: "Don't be here!"

"Why?" He was taken aback.

"Not here!" She said firmly, getting up and pushing him away vigorously.

"Hey——" Tom hugged her again from behind quickly, buried his cheek in her neck, and asked in a whisper, "Why can't you do it here—you just say it's not okay here, which means you still want to have sex with me. Is it right..."

The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched, and said firmly, "Anyway, it can't work here! What do you think!"

"Isn't this easy to think of?" He looked at her innocently, his eyes were not like a demon king, but like a little unicorn—"This is the secret room I inherited, my ancestor's bedroom... "

"Huh?!" said Hermione, turning sharply and pointing at him. "Are you an idiot! That's why! Salazar Slytherin, he can see it!"

A pot of cold water was poured down, and the black-haired boy's eyes showed a trace of panic, and then he realized that the enthusiasm between his legs had also disappeared...

- Salazar Slytherin...

——He suddenly thought of the agreement he made with his ancestors...

"More than that!" Hermione folded her arms, her long hair was loose, and she raised her eyebrows, looking at him sexy and menacing: "They are people from the upper world, no matter where they are... they can see doing this kind of thing ! And Godric Gryffindor!"

Tom pursed his lips sullenly: "Why do they want to watch..."

"Because of perversion!"

"...Why is my ancestor a pervert..."

"Because you're a little pervert!" She poked his chest and said very unnutritively.

But in the next second, she was pushed to the wall again, and kisses poured in fiercely like raindrops, her waist was lifted up, and her legs had to be clamped on him——

"Anyway, I'm already perverted!" He said drunkenly, "Just watch! There is not much time for perverts in life..."

Hermione's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that something was missing; however, the next second he kissed and stroked so intensely, she couldn't help but let out a low moan from the marrow of her bones, as if she was in the whirlpool of the sea, The sun shone on the water, both warm and out of control...

"Get out... get out..." She grabbed his hair and whispered, "Anyway, it can't be here..."

"Then you decide on a place..." He buried his face in her chest, took a greedy breath, and kept fumbling with his fingers pervertedly underneath...

"I don't want to think about this kind of thing...it's complicated..."

"Why?" He moved faster, and said close to her ear, "Don't you enjoy it..."

"Because this matter itself is contradictory... um... um..."

"Where is the contradiction?"

"Because this matter came out of excitement and thoughtfulness... But double cultivation is a serious matter..."

He hugged her waist close to him, staring at her with equal passion in his eyes and body: "What is double cultivation?"

Hermione paused, her eyes turned to the other side, and her tone suddenly faded: "Fellow practitioners, yin and yang make friends, and share eternal life."

He suddenly felt his blood congeal.She was very close to him at the moment, they obviously did some crazy things, they were equally unable to control themselves, they ran out from the ball as if eloping, their hearts were full of excitement, as if the next second was the end of the world, seize all the time and let it go The tide of emotion is turbulent, drunk and dreamy...

But at this moment he felt that she was far away from him.

"I see." He turned around dejectedly and began to put on his trousers.

——My life has been promised to a promise...

——I can't go to eternal life with you...

Hermione, however, sighed softly and sat down on the edge of the bed.She straightened up her hair and waved to him: "Come here."

He zipped up, sat down next to her lap, saw the thing in her hand, but couldn't help but tremble in his heart——

"You should feel what this is." Hermione said softly, lighting up the silver crown.

--silver……

——No, cold, cruel, twisted and fragmented...

He suddenly stood up and pointed at her: "Why do you have it now—put it down quickly! It's dangerous—"

Hermione smiled slightly, pinning her blond hair behind her ears.This action is so subtle, it makes people's heart skip a beat.

"It doesn't matter." She said flatly, "I believe you can also see the difference in this thing...it is very different, perhaps the most different of all your Horcruxes..."

"Yes... I didn't expect..." He said dully, "I really made the things of the four founders into horcruxes... What's the difference?"

"Because it's Ravenclaw's diadem." She squeezed his palm and said thoughtfully, "It's Rowena Ravenclaw's Horcrux first—and second, you Yes... we can go and have a look now and settle this matter first."

She held his hand, one moment she was still in front of Furong's tent, and the next moment she had changed things and teleported to another dimension.

The author has something to say: The scene in this chapter is as shown in the picture below! ! ! ~(≧▽≦)/~The dress hairstyle and the love armchair all have this feeling!

I can't help but see it! !I really want to pounce on it and lick it!It is recommended that students who cannot see the website use it

After procrastinating for a long time, I finally wrote it! ! !roll! ! !

Of course, this chapter is just minced meat, mainly about feelings, I don't think it will be hx. . .Keep a low profile, everyone, don’t report >_<Otherwise, do I want to...rewrite certain sentences in English, wipe my sweat ⊙﹏⊙|||

Anyway! ! !When will the follow-up meat be better~~(≧▽≦)/~

The black-haired little devil said that he had posted on the anonymous forum "Is it my fault that GF refused to have sex with me in the thousand-year-old house handed down by my ancestors?"Ask everyone for help"