Hermione didn’t even flinch as Krum unloaded several thick gooey streams of semen over her face. ‘Pure-Blood!’ Draco said, saying the new Slytherin password and entering the common room. ‘Meet me at the entrance of the Great Hall at midnight’ Malfoy told Krum, just as Dumbledore began explaining about the Triwizard Tournament. It was nearly midnight as he carried Hermione up the stone steps and towards the Great Hall. He picked Hermione up, threw her over his shoulder and then covered both of them with the invisibility cloak before leaving his room and making his way out of the Slytherin common room and back up to the Great Hall. He then found a skirt that should have belonged to a first year student and slipped it over the white thong, barely covering Hermione’s juicy ass. ‘I need you inside me!’ groaned Hermione, standing up, turning around and bending over so her ass came into direct contact with Krum’s extremely hard shaft. He was an international Quidditch star; he hardly needed to use magic to have his way
