"What are you doing in here..." Hermione's voice clearly disapproving interrupted Ron's concentration, and sent the bolt of magic askew. Unfortunately, she appeared in the door, just as the magic headed that direction.
"Not studying... that's for sure..."
Her outraged accusations, came to a sudden stop, as the magic crashed into her. The familiar bookworm, and friend disappeared in a blinding flash of white light. Ron and Harry shielding their eyes against the glare.
"What the Hell!" The voice undeniably Hermione's but different too. Sounding more sensual and seductive.
"What the... Why... Jeeez..." She snarled. Her frustration clear, as she sighed, "What was that spell meant to do?" her tone accusing, but simultaneously cock-stiffening with suggestion.
"Hermione?!?!" Ron asked. Seeing the pissed off witch standing in the doorway. Her fury making her incandescent. Somehow, reminding him of his mother at the peak of her outrage.
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