"Well, hello my sweet little friend." Dolores didn’t hesitate at all once she saw Hermione. Instead she reached down and picked her up, cradling the cat to her chest. Hermione’s cat senses, so much stronger than her human ones, picked of traces of potpourri, ham and cheese sandwich from her lunch, and the sharp smell of unwashed vagina.  Nasty ass bitch forget to shower for a week? Hermione forced herself to purr as the dirty cunt pet her back. 