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And as it was nearly mid-June, she knew a confrontation was looming, because there had been one in June for the past six years (well, sort of, she amended, a stickler for accuracy even in the silence of her own mind), and Voldemort was nothing if not hung up on tradition. She twisted her unruly hair up into a bun, knowing Ron enjoyed pulling the pins out and letting it spill over her shoulders so he could run his fingers through it and bury his face in it. She still wasn’t quite sure why she believed it, but she did. It was an odd sensation, being filled by his thick, hard cock, but she liked it, even when it hurt a bit. Because Hermione Granger did not want to die a virgin, and she knew how to get what she wanted. She really was as much a Gryffindor as the boys. — when her parents took her out for Chinese food, even though she knew they weren’t meant to be taken seriously,
