The sound of Hermione's robes ripping and falling to the floor seemed to rattle around her brain. She couldn’t even comprehend her own nakedness at that moment. She shut her eyes tightly, trying to still her shaking limbs. She hoped it would be quick...perhaps if she stayed still and didn’t fight it would go faster. A hand grabbed at her breast and someone ran their tongue across her cheek. She could feel the older wolf growing hard against her rear and tried to be still as he ground his erection against her.