The floor was cold against her knees, but it felt good to engage the muscles in her legs, though she did it gingerly for fear of pulling another muscle. His cock had already hardened, and swollen, it hung heavy before her. Hermione didn't allow herself to think anything and taking it in her fist, she guided it into her mouth, fighting the disgust that compelled her to spit it back out. She worked her tongue over him, thinking of anything else but what she was currently doing.