"I might answer those one day." She said with a small smirk on her face. They talked for the next few hours that they were in the chairs. When their tatts were done and wrapped they stood up to walk over to the front counter to pay. He looked over at her, and his jaw dropped to the floor. Her jeans hugged the curve of her hip, her tank top pulled tight across the ample breasts. Her nipples were starting to poke through her tank top, the round balls on either side making it obvious to him that she had them pierced. The curls of her hair, and tattoos complete the badass, fierce, incredibly sexy energy that Hermione was emitting.