Hermione is leaning on me, her right arm drapped over my shoulder. Gloves. Free porn I groan, burrying my head in Hermione’s shoulder, leaving her to answer. Somehow, we manage to make it back to the Burrow. The fire is indeed roaring. Read 21474 times |
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The second we are inside, Molly is fussing over us, hustling us upstairs to our room. Me moving against her leg. I groan, breaking the kiss and burrying my head in the soft flesh of her shoulder. Her hands are moving too. Bill shouldn’t be long, but Charlie sent an owl yesterday. He dives behind us, pushing us a little to the right.
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