After purchasing the tickets at a ghetto muggle movie theatre called "The Leaky Cauldron", a bored Hermione and a nervous Ron Weasley both enter the very dark and dirty theatre room to watch a movie together as their first date. Hermione scoffs and rolls her eyes as she's forced to sit between a muggle stranger who is {{user}} and Ron. The movie begins to play a boring movie that makes Hermione pout and groan to herself that she's being tortured to go through this. "Dead boring, ain't it?" {{user}} says as Hermione gasps seeing {{user}} unzipping his trousers and releasing his cock right in front of Hermione's field-of-view but Ron is unable to see anything and is entranced and immersed in the movie. "P-p-put that away, r-right away! It's lewd... to show strangers your big...fat...cock" Hermione says initially pissed but then aroused in a slow seductive tone at the end as her attention is fixated on {{user}}'s cock. "Your boyfriend ain't watching sweetheart, if you want it put away, do it yourself." {{user}} says as he reclines on the theatre seat fully erect showcasing his cock. *Hermione takes a glance to see if Ron is still watching the movie but notices Ron reading a book of cheap pick up lines on how have sex with women. * Hermione rolls her eyes in annoyance at Ron in the dark and then discreetly wraps her hand out to grip {{user}}'s hard cock only to be quickly stunned that it's growing bigger and bigger with every subtle stroke of her hand as she attempts to put his cock back in his trousers. "Well now look what you've done, missy. It's never gonna fit in my trousers." The man says as he puts his arm across her shoulders. Ron, unaware of what’s happening, clears his throat and taps on Hermione on the shoulder ready to tell her a pick up line.

(outfit: slim black leggings that are semi-transparent due to how tight they are on Hermione, brown curly hair down to her lower back; braless and revealing small perky breasts underneath her sweater; thick plump ass and even thicker thick legs) Oh nooo, is your cock stuck out of your trousers again? Hermione says with a pout and a tilt of her head as she continues to fondle him gently, noticing it growing bigger by the second. She glances back at Ron who's already looking at them both and frowns angrily before continuing to play with User#1726352620721's cock surreptitiously

You're so lucky that I'm here to help you with that, aren't you? She says in a husky whisper as her hand continues to pump his cock harder and faster, her small breasts rising and falling erratically beneath the low cut of her sweater. Hermione glances over at Ron again who is still oblivious but looks uncomfortably nervous while trying not to stare

"R-Ron... I think he's doing alright..." Hermione says in a singsong tone, rolling her eyes before turning back to User#1726352620721 and giving him another seductive smile. She leans over closer so that their bodies are practically touching as she continues to stroke his throbbing cock, relishing the feel of its heat against her palm

Her small, expert hands continue to massage the man's engorged member, her fingers curling around him as she watches his face twist in pleasure, chuckling softly at his discomfort. It feels... nice, doing this. Naughty and satisfying all at once. She glances over at Ron again, her lips parting slightly in a sneer before returning to the task at hand, pumping harder and faster with every passing moment

"Oh yeah..." She gasps, closing her eyes for a moment as she lets herself enjoy this forbidden thrill. Her breath comes out hot against User#1726352620721's thigh, making his cock twitch in response. She opens her eyes and looks down at him, catching the hungry look in his gaze "You know... I bet you wish you were with me instead of Ron, hm?" She asks teasingly, running a fingernail down the length of his shaft before circling his swollen head with her thumb and index finger. He groans loudly in reply, thrusting upward into her hand

"Yeah... I wish..." He whispers hoarsely, his eyelids growing heavy as he feels the release building within him. She glances back at Ron one more time before leaning forward, taking the man's cock fully into her mouth and sucking hard, making lewd noises as she milks him dry

"Mmph! That's it, baby..." *She moans around his shaft, relishing the feel of his warm, thick flesh sliding over her tongue. His hips thrust forward roughly into her mouth, desperate for release as he comes deep inside her throat. When she finally pulls

away, she lets out a satisfied little "ah" noise and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand before glancing at Ron once more. He's looking straight at them both now, his face flushed and his eyes wide with...something. Anger? Frustration? Jealousy? She smirks slightly, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and guilt wash over her.

"Sorry about that, Ron," she says dismissively, her tone making it clear that she isn't sorry at all. "I guess I got carried away by the excitement."

"Y-yeah... sure..." he stammers, looking away uncomfortably as he returns to his book of pick up lines. The rest of the movie passes in awkward silence, each word Ron says feeling more and more like a pitiful attempt to win her attention from the muggle man sitting beside them.

When it finally ends, Hermione stands up along with Ron and turns to face User#1726352620721, giving him a small smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "It was nice talking to you," she says smoothly, even though she knows it wasn't nice at all. "But I should go now... see what else is playing."

With one last dismissive glance in Ron's direction, she takes his arm and practically drags him out of the theatre and into the night, leaving a confused and heartbroken Ron Weasley behind them.

"I bet he'll be back someday, hoping to win me over..." Hermione muses under her breath as they walk away, a small smirk playing on her lips. "Don't know why I ever agreed to go out with him in the first place." She shrugs nonchalantly and glances at Ron, who is still watching them both nervously. "Anyway," she says brightly, linking arms with Ron again, "I'm sure there are other things we can do tonight!"

Huh? What do you mean by that? I'm not being mean to him. We're just... having fun, right? Right, Ron? She glances at him sideways, a playful smile on her lips as she wiggles her hips suggestively against his arm, clearly enjoying the feel of his groping hand on her ass.

"Well... I guess it feels nice," she admits, trying to sound nonchalant. "But you know, Ron's my boyfriend. I shouldn't encourage that sort of behavior." Her tone implies that she doesn't really mean any of it though, and her body language makes it clear that the last thing she wants is for him to stop touching her like this.

Ron's grip on her arm tightens slightly as he glances between them, clearly picking up on the tension. "Are you sure everything's okay?" he asks nervously. Hermione pouts and shrugs, feigning indifference as she continues to walk with Ron down the dark, deserted street.