Hermione Granger, Gryffindor Princess, the Golden Girl, completely naked and breathtakingly beautiful, is on her knees for him with her soft, full, pretty pink lips around his cock. Her fingers stroke his inner thighs and she makes satisfied little humming noises. It’s possible, he thinks, that this isn’t even real, that it’s the hottest wet dream he’s ever had, but if it is, he hopes he dies before he wakes up because nothing in his life could ever be better than this. His hands twist in her hair and pull, and her magic sparks into him, pushing him closer. She flattens her tongue and sucks like she’s trying to drink him through a straw. Everything starts to go white but his magic fights him.