{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
I watched as Hermione panted. Her eyes were slightly unfocused, even though her hips still moved, using my bulge as a wedge to get herself off. I wasn't as irritated by her using my erection as a tool to cream herself as I stared, drinking in how her face contracted with each moan, how her legs trembled, and yet she still moved undeterred.
"Anhh Mhmmhh Auuhhh~" She moaned as her voice lost intensity as her orgasm slowly died down, and her hips slowly stopped moving. I watched, fascinated, as her eyes regained focus and a blissful, content expression spread across her face.
Only for it to distort in horror as her eyes met mine, and then she slowly looked down at my drenched T-shirt and PJs. Her hands immediately reached to her face as she buried her face in her hands, which turned out to be the wrong decision, as her legs didn't have the strength to keep her upright.
I lunged as I grabbed her as she flailed, and I slowly pushed her onto her back. I looked down into her eyes as she quickly avoided my gaze and turned her head to the side, trying to bury it in the mattress.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She repeatedly apologized.
'She looks cute like this, all embarrassed.' The thought popped into my head as I grabbed her chin and made her look at me.
"Didn't we just have a talk about not saying sorry?" I threw her words back at her as she nodded meekly, then her eyes dropped to my drenched clothes.
"Still I..." She started but couldn't finish, flushing as she buried her face in her hands once again.
'Okay, clearly this will take some time to process,' I thought as I leaned back and stood up, leaving her lying down on my bed. Looking down at my clothes, I'm pretty sure a cleaning charm would normally do the trick, but I don't think I want to use it on such sensitive areas based on past experience.
'A shower works, but would she be alright?' I thought. I looked down at my dick that was straining against my PJs. While watching her cum had been an experience, my own orgasm left a lot to be desired.
"Do you want to take a shower first, or should I go?" I offered her a choice as she replied meekly.
"Y-you can go first." She replied in a small voice.
"Are you sure? I have more clothes here that I can change into, and well..." I looked down at her dress, soaked in her own squirt as she squirmed. "Okay, go in the bathroom, change out of your clothes, and wrap this towel around yourself. It's new, and give me your clothes. I have enough mana to clean your clothes."
"...Are you sure?" She asked, giving me a grateful look as I nodded.
Slowly, she stood up, grabbed the towel that I extended towards her, and quickly hid in the bathroom. I would have preferred to take a shower first and get rid of this boner with a quick self-help session, but I guess we'll have to endure for now.
I checked my status to see my MP, it was at [MP: 36/197]. That should be good enough for a couple of spells. I concentrated, which was pretty hard, as I was quite aware that Hermione was quite possibly naked right now in my bathroom. Shaking that image took a few tries before I focused on having clean, nice-smelling clothes as I used my wand to draw an elongated 'S' in the air and spoke, "Scourgify~"
A shiver went down my spine as I felt the rough scrub over my clothes. I still didn't feel completely clean, but that could wait. I checked, and that spell took 4 MP.
I heard the door click open as Hermione peeked through it. Her face wasn't blushing red. She opened the door slightly and extended her hand. My eyes took in her lithe form wrapped in my towel as she reached for her clothes, avoiding eye contact at all times.
"Alright, I'll get them clean with a charm. You take a shower, and I'll hand over your clothes once you are done." I reasoned, getting a hasty nod in return before she vanished behind the bathroom door as it slammed shut.
I looked down at the slightly wet clothes as I placed them on the table, concentrating this time was easier as I recast the cleaning charm. I picked up the dress to make sure it was clean when a pair of black panties fell onto the table.
'Now it makes sense why she was so shy,' I suppressed a chuckle as I hesitated, then made slight contact to make sure it was clean before putting it back and checking the pantyhose. To be honest, more so than her panties, it was the smooth pantyhose that caused my cock to twitch in arousal.
'Alright, Harry, calm yourself down. This is not a hentai manhwa where you can use the MC girl's panties as a makeshift onahole and live to see another day after getting caught.' My eyes still briefly flickered toward it, and instead of giving in to the temptation, I walked back to my bed.
'Alright, it's a lot cleaner than I expected,' I thought as I couldn't see any obvious signs of her squirt soaking through the mattress. Still, I waved my wand and cast the cleaning charm, just in case.
'Alright, that takes care of that mess. Now what?' I thought. I hadn't recovered much mana, so I wasn't interested in practicing right now. I didn't know how long Hermione would take in the bathroom, so I grabbed the spellbook and started reading through the next couple of spells I intended to learn.
Before I could begin, though, I heard the bathroom door click open as Hermione peeked out, her eyes searching the room before landing on me as I quickly walked over to the table and handed her the clean clothes.
As I did, I stared a little at her towel-clad figure, now wet from the shower, as her shoulders and legs glistened with water.
"Thank you," she whispered as she quickly ducked inside once again.
'Well, I got some additional material for the shower,' I thought as I groaned and collapsed on the bed. My dick was once again straining against my PJs.
'This went from very good to very torturous pretty quickly...'
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