“Give it back, Malfoy”.“Make me, Granger” he snarled“I will report you too Dumbledore”Draco grimaced “fine, take the stupid crystal ball...” he held the orb up and Hermione just starred at it.Draco noticed she had froze in place just staring at the orb.“Are you ok” he asked confused“Yes thankyou” she replied in a monotone voice“You’re acting strange, Granger”“I’m sorry. How would you like me to act?”Draco looked at the orb then at Hermione and it began to dawn on him she was in a trance“Admit that. She had a little smile on her face.Then she said her thighs are paining due to work out.She said she can’t do sit-ups workout but I said it won’t pain if you do regularly.She was feeling difficult.And couldn’t do more than 4 sit ups.I said to her usually your body will pain next day if you are new to the gym.She was in pain so I asked her sit on the floor and to stretch her legs she couldn’t stretch her legs so I helped her to stretch fully.I asked her shall I give you a massage on her thighs. ” Gabe looked at me like I was from outer space then smiled. “Cool,” he said. “Good for you. Not too many kids around here are into jazz.” We continued to walk down the crowded hall without speaking, but I knew we were both wondering what to say next. It was weird to find someone who loved music like me that wasn’t rock and roll. Finally, just before he stopped to go into his next class, he asked, “Would you like to hear me play the guitar?” “Sure. I’d like that.” I said. “Would you like to. I just mentally crumbled.I walked over and faced him. My hand reached out between his legs and I felt the rubbery flaps of his (His? Yep, HIS) vulva. Well engorged... and the huge clitoris. I could draw the hood back over it, like with my own foreskin. And I did this, back and forth several times until he stopped me."Did I tell you I wanted a handjob? Get down there."A hand on my shoulder pushed me to my knees. I was kneeling on the tiled floor of the shower, water streaming down onto both of.