Once inside the apartment, where Harry was still chuckling a little, Hermione said, "Take a seat. I need to get something from my room for our talk."
As he sat back Harry managed to calm down and waited for his Love. He was thinking about how much easier life in Hogwarts was going to be with both the new wards and the presence of the aurors. And how accepting Hermione had apparently become of the still-developing CBA between he and Daphne.
Hermione then re-entered the living room wearing the same fluffy pink dressing gown he'd accidentally seen her wearing their last morning at the Granger residence, when he'd heard her cry out and raced up stairs to help.
Same as then, it did not look like she was wearing anything under it. However, this time, she wasn't wearing the white towel wrapped around her head for her hair.
As she walked forward, she asked, "Remember this?"
"Errr... yes?" he replied. His throat felt a little tight.
As she got closer she said, "Well, if you were about ten seconds slower, you would have seen this!"
And, just like that, she flicked the robe off her shoulders and allowed it to drop to the floor as she stopped about five feet and in front of him.
She was naked.
As she stood there, with her left knee closed over her right a little to 'cover' the lower part of her lady bits, Harry couldn't utter a word.
Finally, he managed to squeak out, "I... I... W-wow!"
Quickly snapping his eyes back up to hers, he was in time to see her stop worrying at her bottom lip with her top teeth and smile back.
"Y-you... Y-you're gorgeous!" he blurted.
Her smile widening into a blushing grin she softly said, "Thank you, Harry."
When he then tried to stand so he wasn't face to... lady cauldron, she stepped forward, placed a hand in his chest and pushed him back into the chair.
As soon as he was back in it she spun around and sat on his lap. She was very pleased to feel he definitely appreciated her looks. And gave a little squirm.
As soon as she saw the slight expression of pain flit across his face, she stopped as she did not want to hurt him; and leaned into him with her arms around his neck.
All Harry knew was that he now had a lap full of a very attractive naked young woman and 'little Harry' had painfully popped up to say, 'Hello!'
When she leaned into him and wrapped her arms around his neck, he reactively wrapped his arms around her waist. Her... naked... waist. And that led to a slow snogging kiss.
Little Harry was calling out, 'Hey! Here I am! The twins and I are getting crushed here!'
Finally getting his will power back under control, he gently pushed her back to sit upright a little to give him some room to breathe and managed to say, "Not that I don't appreciate it, very much; but, what brought this on?"
She gave another little squirm and replied, "Multiple reasons. First and foremost, I wanted to. I think our relationship should progress a bit more and I didn't think you'd be against it―"
"I'm not!" he quickly blurted.
Pausing to smile at him, she continued, "Second, if the Concubine Bond Agreement between you and Daphne is finalised as quickly as even I now suspect, Daphne will be up here with us before very long; and I don't think I could do this - walk out here and be nude - if she was here.
"And, third, as you've now finished reading that book Sirius had you read, I wanted to give you the gift of seeing, at least the part of it about a woman's body, in the flesh."
Standing up again, she stepped away and gave a slow twirl with her arms out a little. "What do you think?"
"I said it already," he breathily replied, looking her over again. "Wow!"
When she gave a little giggle, she chose this time to sit alongside him and sit back.
Which caused him to slide a little further away and turn towards her.
She sat there, leaning back onto the back cushions, her hands clasped over her lower tummy and her legs out straight before her with her ankles crossed.
"Now," she smiled. "Review time. About chapter eight―"
Giving a start, he blurted, "But that's about your... umm―" And indicated towards the junction of her legs.
"I know," she quietly said, smiling while uncrossing her ankles and slowly allowing her legs to spread.
However, Harry could also see the worry buried in her eyes, too. He was determined he wasn't going to mess this up. He'd rather die, first.
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Hermione finally managed to coax him into touching her, "You need to touch some places to feel for yourself, Harry. You can't see them without... sticking your face in there and forcing me open."
When she was sure Harry had 'felt' everything he needed to understand, she managed to coax him to disrobe. "Don't you think it's a little unfair you get to see me and I don't get to see you?"
"But... ummm... you see―"
"You have an erection," she simply stated. "It's natural."
While he was blushing madly she finally managed to get him out of his clothes and lay back like she did.
Then she convinced him to allow her to touch him.
And, as she was touching him, he had to warn her about something... Then it was too late.
Mortified while Hermione didn't seem that surprised, she eventually managed to calm him down again. "It's alright, Harry," she soothed. "No need to be embarrassed. I'm actually quite happy that happened." And used his wand - the wooden one - to clean up the mess.
After that 'accident', they were able to sit there and let their hands do the walking for a while as they asked each other intimate questions about each other's bodies.
But, after almost two hours, she said, "I think we'd better stop and get dressed again. Dinner's not that far away. Besides," she giggled, "You need to wash."
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After that couple of hours of learning about each other's bodies, both redressed and were ready for dinner in plenty of time.
Once dressed, Hermione said, "Now, how about we invite the other Heirs up here for dinner, tomorrow night?"
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