Harry Potter and Hermione Granger were sitting in the stands, watching the Quidditch match. Suddenly, a loud whistle blew and Harry swooped down towards her. His muscles rippled under his tight t-shirt as he grabbed her hand and

The stadium was packed with fans eagerly awaiting the start of the Quidditch match. But as soon as Harry Potter stepped onto the field, all eyes were on him. His broomstick glistened in the sunlight, and his muscles rippled under his tight t-shirt. Hermione Granger sat in the stands, her heart racing as she watched him fly around on his broom. Suddenly, a loud whistle blew and Harry swooped down towards her, grabbing her hand and pulling her onto his broom with him. They soared high above the stadium, their bodies pressed together as they kissed passionately. As they landed back on the ground, Hermione couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that she had just witnessed something truly magical - Harry Potter fucking Hermione Granger at the Quidditch match!