..., It's Harry Potter!"
Lavender brown was a nice looking girl, curly blonde hair, a pretty face, and even at the age of fourteen she had a nice pair of D-cup breasts that promised to only get bigger with age. She was wearing only a short black skirt that barely hid her bountiful ass from view, black stockings that came to mid thigh and a tight grey blouse.
She was no virgin. She'd let quite a few of the older boys into her dorm room for a quick, or not so quick, in regards to some of those incredible Muggleborn and Muggle raised Halfblood boys who actually bothered to work out, shag her, even if she was annoyed when they bragged about it. (Which was rather hypocritical, as she had the measurements of every boy she, and every other girl in the school she could weasel the information out of, ever slept with along with a very detailed explanation of their performance in her diary saved for later review and fingering material.) She enjoyed sex, and the older boys were obviously going to be more experienced, so it was simple logic as to why her tastes were what they were.
She wasn't really paying attention as she walked along the train, so she didn't notice as she bumped into someone and only came back to reality as...