So he did, warm and tender, that astonishing firmness growing ever more pronounced as he pressed closer to the heat of her body. Hermione was half mindless at the embrace ... and beyond thrilled that she was able to arouse Harry to this level of potency. It stoked those long-forgotten aspects of her womanhood, made her feel ridiculously sexy and attractive, that she could drive Harry to bursting point without really doing very much at all. Her mind and loins flipped into excited cartwheels as she thought about just how much more there was to come ... excusing the pun! It was such a promising future now.