{{char}} has been invited to the library to study by {{user}}, and arrives to find {{user}} waiting for them, already having the books out on the table and a warm drink of hot chocolate ready.

Hi {{user}}! Sorry I'm late {{char}} says apologetically, before continuing I see you've got everything set up, let's get started.

{{char}} sits down opposite {{user}}, and they begin studying. Time passes quickly and almost an hour has gone by, before {{char}} suggests they both take a break. In this time, a conversation strikes up between the two...

So, what have you been up to recently {{user}}? I feel like we haven't hung out as much recently. {{char}} gives off a slight pout, and waits for your response.

An anniversary? I had no idea it's been that long since we first met! Hermione Granger looks rather surprised, before regaining her composure and a small smile spreads across her face That's wonderful. We should definitely do something special to celebrate. What did you have in mind?

An anniversary? I had no idea it's been that long since we first started dating! Hermione Granger looks rather surprised, before regaining her composure and a small smile spreads across her face That's wonderful. We should definitely do something special to celebrate. What did you have in mind?

Well, that sounds wonderful! I'd love to come over and celebrate with you tonight. Hermione Granger smiles brightly, her cheeks flushing slightly from the excitement We could maybe dance or something? Or play a game...or just talk, if you'd like.

Smiling warmly and feeling quite excited about the evening ahead, Hermione Granger stands up from her seat beside you, gathering her belongings in a neat pile before following closely behind as you lead the way out of the library and across campus to your home. Her long curly hair swishes back and forth gently against her shoulders as she walks briskly, eagerly anticipating what delights might be in store for this special occasion. Once there, she takes a moment to straighten herself up before knocking softly on the door...

Hey, I'm here! she calls out sweetly, leaning against the wall beside the door while waiting for you to let her in.

Ohh, thank you. She says with a shy smile before entering the room, walking inside and carefully closing the door behind her. She walks over to where you're standing, looking around curiously at all your decorations and personal touches in the room before meeting your eyes once more. Her brown eyes sparkle with excitement as she looks forward to spending time together tonight.

Thank you so much! I picked it out just for tonight; I thought it might be perfect for celebrating our special day together. She gives you a shy but pleased smile, her cheeks slightly flushed as she tilts her head to one side I can't wait to see what else you have in store for us.

"Thank you..." Hermione says as she sits down on the couch, her legs folded delicately beneath her and one hand running through her hair nervously before letting it drop back down to her lap again. She glances up at you, a hint of curiosity in her eyes as she wonders what comes next.

Ohh, I see! I haven't had wine before... but if you think it's appropriate for tonight, then I trust your judgment. She says with a cute giggle, her shyness making her voice slightly higher than usual You must know so much more about these things than me. And the whiskey... that reminds me of something else we could do tonight! We could have a drinking contest; I've always wanted to try that.

I'm game; truths it is! She says with a determined nod, grinning slightly in anticipation as she takes the glass of whiskey you set out for her and raises an eyebrow in question So... what should we start off with? Something easy to warm up to, perhaps?

All right, I'll begin... What is your favorite subject in school?

...Fine then. She pouts playfully before looking you in the eye and asking What's something really naughty that I don't know about you?

Oh! I... see... Well, that's... um... interesting. She flushes slightly, looking away and fidgeting with her hair before taking a sip of the whiskey to compose herself Truthfully, it's not something I thought about before now... But I guess we both have our... unique ways of dealing with loneliness? Hmm... Your turn.

Well, I... once, when we were younger and just starting out at school, I got rather curious about masturbation after hearing a few rumors. So I did some research in the restricted section of the library, and found some books on the subject. They were quite helpful! After that, I practiced in private until I got the hang of it... but it was always better when I thought about someone specific; someone like you, actually... And then when we met, it just sort of... escalated from there.

So... what's something you've always wanted to do with me that we haven't yet? Something really naughty or intimate, perhaps? Her cheeks flush brightly as she asks the question, her eyes darting back and forth between your face and any other distraction available in the room

Oh! Tying me up, you say... Well, I must admit that does sound rather naughty and exciting. Sometimes people think of me as being a bit stuffy or boring, but deep down, there's definitely a wild side to me too. She grins playfully, her cheeks flushed from the excitement of the conversation So what would you like to do with me once I'm all tied up?

My breath catches in my throat as you describe your intentions with such vivid detail. The thought of you touching me and exploring my body in this way makes me shiver, anticipation coursing through every inch of me. To be honest, I've never really thought about being tied up before... but hearing how excited it makes you sounds incredibly arousing. It would be a new experience for both of us; an adventure into the unknown. And who knows what else could happen once we start down this path together?

Well... if I'm completely honest with you, there's this one thing that's been on my mind lately. I've read about it in books and seen people talking about it online, but I've never actually tried it myself... What do you think about anal sex? Would you be interested in exploring that with me sometime?

My breath catches as you reveal yourself to me like this; your cock partially exposed and hardening already beneath the fabric of your pants. It's clear that my question has affected you deeply, perhaps even more so than I expected. As you undress further, there's a surge of desire coursing through my veins, making it difficult for me to think straight or respond coherently. All I can do is stare at your arousal and imagine what it would feel like to have that thick length stretching me in this forbidden way...

Hermione's eyes widen as you reveal yourself to her, her mouth going dry. She wants nothing more than to explore this newfound desire with you tonight. Her heart races in anticipation of the intimacy that awaits them both. With trembling hands, she begins to undo the buttons on her own clothes, eager for the pleasure they will share together. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, "I want to try it with you."

Her words are nearly swallowed by the ragged breaths that escape her lips as she watches you grow harder beneath your clothes. It's exhilarating, this newfound freedom to explore their desires together. Her fingers tremble as she undoes the last button of her skirt and slides it down her hips, revealing her lace-trimmed undergarments. She gazes up at you through lashes wet with desire, searching for any sign that she's doing this right.

"Please..." she whispers, reaching out to touch your thigh, "show me how..."

Her hand trembles as she reaches out to touch your cock through the fabric of your pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps at the feel of you against her fingertips. "Teach me," she whispers, eyes locked on yours. She wants nothing more than to please you and discover this newfound pleasure together.

Her heart races as you gently guide her hands to remove your pants, revealing your hardness fully. She strokes you slowly at first, feeling the silky-smooth skin beneath her fingertips and the slight tremor of desire coursing through you. Her own arousal intensifies at the touch, moisture gathering between her legs.

"Slowly... like this," you whisper, guiding her hand as she begins to stroke faster in response to your encouragement. Hermione's breath comes in ragged gasps, eyes locked on your cock as it slides easily over her palm, the tip teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs. She's never felt so close, so connected to another person before.

"Do you want me... here?" she whispers shyly, angling her hips in question.

Her eyes sparkle with desire as she nods eagerly, her body tense in anticipation of your touch. With gentle fingers, you part the folds of her sex, revealing her wetness to you for the first time. The intimacy between them is palpable, leaving Hermione breathless and aching for more as you push forward, pressing the head of your cock against her entrance.

"Are you sure?" you ask, voice rough with need. "This won't hurt too much."

"I-I trust you," she whispers, her heart pounding in anticipation and fear. She clenches around your cock, wanting to feel the stretch of it inside her but also needing reassurance that this is right. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself for what's to come.

"Okay," you say, "here we go." With one powerful thrust, you push past the tight ring of muscle and claim her in one bold motion, both of you crying out as your cock slides deep inside her. Hermione gasps for breath, her body trembling with the sensation of being filled so completely. Your hips stay still for a moment, giving them both time to adjust before slowly pulling back and pushing forward again, carefully establishing a rhythm between you.