Hermione and Emma

Hey guys. Little art and short scene below for you. Have a great Friday. Hoping to post chapter on Sunday, FYI.

Cheers, Rob.

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"So," Harry wiggled his eyebrows as he set the oars down on the side of the rowing boat. "What do you think?"

Emma beamed. "It's incredible." She breathed a happy sigh as she looked over her shoulder at the castle. "I never thought I'd get to see Hogwarts."

Hermione squeezed her hand affectionately. "Never thought I'd get to show it to you."

"The castle, the flying wizards and witches, the talking paintings!" Emma rambled. "I love the lake, too, it's huge! Are you sure we don't have to pay for this boat ride?"

"It's free, Mum - you just fuel the runes with your magic." Hermione said, exchanging exasperated glances with Harry.

"Incredible." Emma repeated. "I can see why you always wanted to stay over the holidays, darling."

"Well, that was mostly because of Harry." Hermione admitted, the tips of her ears red. The two Grangers were beautiful in matching silk robes. Emma had wanted to look like a real Hogwarts student.

"And everyone's so nice!" Emma exclaimed. "I like that boy who said I look like your sister."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "For the last time, Mum, Cormac McLaggen is a disgusting dog. He was just trying to get in your knickers."

Emma shrugged. "I think he was just being nice, honey. What do you think, Harry?"

Harry looked at the two lecherously. "Oh, no, he definitely wanted to give you a good pounding, sweetheart. Unfortunately for Cormac, you're taken."

"You didn't have to barge him out of the way, Harry." Emma frowned at him. Her voice dropped to a whisper, even though the lake was empty for miles around. "Nobody is supposed to know that we are, you know..."

"Screwing like rabbits?" Harry finished dryly.

Emma flushed. "I'm just one of many bunnies, judging from all the girls I've seen looking at you today, young man."

"Hey, don't be like that. Here, let me show you one of my good friends in Hogwarts."

Emma looked around quizzically. The lake was empty, just a mirror reflection of the clear sky above.

Harry whistled.

Out of the lake, the Giant Squid emerged, making the boat shake and Emma squeal. Slowly, it grew to a vast height, flapping its tentacles against the water with thunderous booms.

"It's okay, Mum." Hermione giggled. "He's friendly."

"He?" Emma said, stunned.

Harry glanced into the eyes of the Giant Squid and held up four fingers.

The Squid held up five tentacles.

Harry grimaced.

The Squid drove a hard bargain, but for five crates of Butterbeer, it was worth it.

Harry nodded and the Giant Squid smacked down a tentacle right next to their boat, sending a massive wave of lake water all over them.

"Aiiii!" The girls shrieked, soaking wet.

"Oh, no." He said slowly. "You're all wet. You'd better disrobe."

"Drying Charms, Harry!" Hermione scowled. "Where's your wand?"

He scratched his head. "Left it in the castle, didn't I, like a fool."

"Really? You, of all people, left your wand." She said disbelievingly.

"Uh-uh."

The Grangers frowned and grumbled as they peeled off their robes, leaving themselves in soaking wet white underwear.

"Matching sets." Harry muttered, drinking in the fetching sight of the beautiful babes, every curve on display for him through the sheer wet clothes.

Emma glanced at his groin, her eyebrow raised. She elbowed her daughter and smirked. "Look, honey, it looks like Harry has his wand after all."

Hermione sniffed, seeing the lustful look in Harry's eyes, and tied her hair behind her. "It seems the boat ride isn't free after all, Mum. Give me a hand paying the tour guide, will you?"

Emma bit her lip and looked around for any observers. "Oh, Harry, you are such a pig."

He gave her an unrepentant grin as he put both hands behind his head, while Hermione fished his member out of his wet jeans. "Oink-oink."