“Did you enjoy it when I was resisting you a bit and you had to chase me down?” Again he nodded, although he was reluctant to do so. “Fifteen minutes. Porn At least if he gets it off on her he’ll stop trying to use it on me.” She took a long draw on the fresh pint and wiped her mouth. “Oh, God, please,” she called out, “cum for me, Ron, cum for… ahhh!”
Her wish was his command. Ron had several fantasies about Hermione and that damn cat tail that she’d had when her Polyjuice potion failed. Since his own plans had been shot to hell, he decided he’d at least salvage something from it.
