Hermione was ruthless. She didn’t ease into it, instead her first action was to push two fingers into the Witches waiting cunt. And by Merlin, the way she did it, laying down between her legs, so nonchalant. She could cum just from the thought of it. What people wouldn’t guess from looking at Hermione Granger, is that she could read minds. Narcissa felt her fingers curl inside her, and the cold feeling of Legilimency swept her mind. Soon it was replaced by the war feeling of Hermione’s own arousal. "Hermione." Narcissa moans. 