Hermione Granger Boobs Novels & Stories

As he stares down at my body , I cover my face again in embarrassment. "Don't hide from me."He growls out saying as He pulls my hands from my face again. I stare straight into his blue eyes and swallow uneasily. “I know they are small and not what you’re used to”I squeak out ashamed, my boobs has always been an insecurity of mine from day one and all the other girls have seen with him were perfect.. They were perfect and am not! Am just flat!

Hannah, holding a swimming aid - a floating board - lay face down on it, imagining herself as a mermaid, swaying in the pool while playfully slapping away the water balls that came her way. "Hannah, I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed!" a gossiping woman swam over, ambiguously eyeing her 34C breasts, as if asking how much she'd spent on surgery. Hannah forced a fake smile, "Thank you for the compliment. However, I can assure you that no plastic surgery has ever created such a natural chest like mine. Mine is full-fat high calcium milk!"

"E-Eherm, Miss V-Vermin. I know you didn't do that on purpose. But please make sure you'll buy a new set that suits perfectly on you. Are we clear?" "Y-Yes, Sir." Agape bowed down and liked behind me. We are speechless as we follow her moves. Envy is obvious in their eyes. Like---holy shit. Her shirt became a crop top because of how big her breasts are. And her shorts molds her perfectly round ass. Damn that round ass, beybeh! She's friggin' hooooot and sexyyyyy! "Good thing most of our boy classmates are kicked out." Granny said with a blank face as she stare at Agape's body. I can't help the urge and squeezed her breast.

She shut her eyes at his insult as his hands roamed all over her body. Harry smirked satisfied when he watched her hands curling into fists at his insult. If he says she has a woman figure it will be a lie. She was small. Too small, light and skinny to be called a woman. She had grown up. Her facial features had turned mature ones but her body is still like a little girl. Her breasts weren’t big enough yet she wasn’t flat as well. Her waist was too tiny while her ass wasn’t too much thick. She may not have a sexy figure but Harry still found her looking extremely beautiful beneath him.

She too was smiling. The woman by her left could pass as a typical bimbo to anyone. Around 1,6 meters of height, blonde curled hair that reached the middle of her back, soft blue eyes, red full lips, and an hourglass body with a E-cup bust. Unfortunately for the male population of Hogwarts, her body was kind of hidden by her vest, loose dark red robes with golden embroideries. She was looking around with curious eyes.

“I think I have had just about enough of this sauna. I would love to eat something good." "Is there a day you never have food?" Lorelei inquired. "It's not like there is any crime in it." She defended. Claire giggled. “To think that Hermione eats so much and still has no adequate flesh on her." Standing up, Hermione swiveled her body in front of her friends. "It's called a sexy body, being an ectomorph is the most unique state in the world. You know nothing." Lorelei snorted and rolled her eyes. "It's just an excuse for you to show off your gluttonic habit."

A refreshing change from school she thought. Hayley was a free-spirited, petite blonde who was incredibly likeable. She always had a smile on her face and her eyes shone with humor. She had a dimple in her chin and the most mesmerizing aqua-colored eyes. And then there was her long blonde hair and 36 D breasts---breasts too large for her small frame. But all those features made her captivating to men and even interesting to women.

When the group of people surrounding her mocked her earlier, she failed to sense Alex nearby due to the anger in her heart. It was only now that she realized she was staring at Alex coldly with boundless anger filling her eyes. But at this moment, the man standing in front of Alex continued stirring up trouble. “Bro, do you still refuse to sell it for one hundred thousand spiritual stones? Two hundred thousand spiritual stones then. It should be fine, right?” Hermione asked curiously, “Why are you spending so many spiritual stones to buy a bra?”

Brody said with a laugh. “No. She’s not,” she’d said as large bubbles of snot ran down her lips and dripped onto her chin. “She’s too white. She’s sort of blue. And her boobs don’t look right.” “Really?” He unzipped his zipper and stood behind her, her hair gripped in his fist. “How? Tell me. How do her boobs look? What’s wrong with them?” He caught his breath, the dead Freckles waiting between his feet.

“You’re not my t—” "Uh, so you are the instant boyfriend I have just recently." She said with the Hermione accent from the Harry Potter. I didn’t expect that. “And you think I’m so pleased with this kind of rumour that was spread all over the campus?” she smile mockingly. “Then, think again. You may have the good looks but you are not my type.” She added, stood up, brought the shake she was enjoying alone earlier then walk out of the cafeteria. I noticed that she’s beautiful especially when you get to look at her close even though she have thick eyeglasses and braces, she have a white and porcelain-like skin, her hair smells good and her lips that was between red and pink color, so kissable.