Harry slowly was raised closer and closer to Hermione’s nether regions. As he began to scramble to get away. He thought about jumping down, but he knew it was suicide. He tried to climb the front of the panties, and got a good start. That was when he collided with Hermione.

As he looked around he could tell he wasn’t on her pussy as he felt prickly trees of sorts around him. He quickly was shrouded in even more darkness as Hermione must’ve put on her skirt. Harry tried to move again but couldn’t, he was stuck, twisted in these tall brown trees. Struggling for a bit he thought of where he could be, Hermione’s pubic hair.

He decided that the best idea was to thrash around to get Hermione’s attention or at least set himself free from the pubes. He did it once, twice, three times to no avail. As he continued to struggle Hermione felt an itch and quickly scratched her panties to satisfy it. Harry then felt immense pressure moving up and down on him for a few seconds. This freed him from his pubic prison as he slid farther down the panties.

Unfortunately this was not all too much better for Harry as he was now face to face with Hermione’s giant pussy. The panties were much tighter down there so he was basically pressed up against the pussy. He decided the best course of action would be to climb up and out of the panties. It would be a long journey, but would be worth it.

As he began to climb his back was rubbing against the pussy. This did catch Hermione’s attention but not in a good way. Harry continued to climb no matter what despite noticing some changes. For one the scent of this area was getting stronger and stronger as the hours passed and two the pussy behind him had begun to open up. 

Hermione had to feel this tingling sensation all throughout her day at Hogwarts. She had done everything she could to ignore it, but as the day closed she couldn’t take it anymore. She asked to use the restroom and ran there as quick as she could.

Harry had spent several hours climbing the panties and at this point he was almost out. That’s when he was blinded by light for the first time since the morning. He waved for Hermione’s attention, but she clearly didn’t notice as she pulled down her panties. However, instead of being pulled down he stayed stuck to her pussy, or more specifically her clit.

Harry expected Hermione to just use the restroom, however this wasn’t the case. All of the sudden he saw two fingers rushing towards him. He was moved slowly up, and down her pussy, as Harry began to realize she was relieving herself in a different way. The movement and down slowly sped up as Harry became stuck to Hermione’s finger.

As her pussy opened up more and more the fingers penetrated it, and he was shoved inside. He fell off the fingers into the cave of Hermione as her fingers continued to move in and out of her pussy. Harry was pushed deeper and deeper into the cave by her fingers. Continuing to struggle inside the cave, Harry was unaware that this was just making the problem worse. After a long while Harry saw a wave of white creamy substance rushing towards him which he knew could only be one thing.

Hermione pulled her fingers out and came all over the front of the toilet seat. Without bothering to clean it up, she pulled up her panties, and skirt as she rushed back to class.

Meanwhile Harry…