HP as a girl... Gryffindor path (Patreon)

Head upstairs to the common rooms.

She gets up and walks with her friends upstairs to the red-colored room. Rose is excited, and her heart is pumping hard. She couldn't wait to get to the dorm room. She has so many fond memories of her former life. The fat lady is asking for a password.

"Ah, the password is..."

"Bowtruckle." Hermione utters.

"Correct." The giant portrait opens for the three friends.

The power trio sits on a couch as they relax for the first time since the summer. "Man, it is nice to be back home."

Hermione said. "I'm glad to have you in our house, Rose. We will have so much fun together. Maybe we can go out sometime and see Hagrid."

"Yes," Rose said. "Maybe I can..." She looks to make sure no one is listening. "Tell Hagrid about me."

Ron yawns. "Well, I'm tired. Imma head upstairs and catch a Z's. Anyone of you wants to accompany me?" A grin on his face, but neither female took the bait. "Night guys." He went upstairs.

"We should head to bed also." Hermione said.

"Alright." They went upstairs, but Hermione and Rose went to the girl side of the room. Rose almost went to the boys side, as she isn't used to the female dormitory. An old habit that she has to prevent herself from redoing.

Rose unpacks her stuff. She puts her clothes in the dresser. Hermione watches Rose. Not believing Harry Potter is that girl. Rose turns; she sees the expression on Hermione's face.

"Hey, what wrong?"

"I can't believe one of my best friend, the Harry Potter, is a girl." She said.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Harry's our best friend, and now... It weird. Seeing him...her. You. It's a bit shocking." Hermione starts to undress. Rose sees Hermione in a bra and panties. Her lithe frame and round, cute ass make Rose arouse for her old friend. Hermione not seemingly caring about Rose prying eyes.

Does she continue to watch?