Harry didn’t know how to react. He liked Hermione being so close to him but it was confusing and exciting at the same time. Hermione’s nightie was distracting. He really didn’t even register what she said at first.
“I wasn’t teasing…I just…didn’t expect it is all.” Harry normally didn’t like to talk about books. However, he found that he was suddenly very interested in them at the moment. “Are they…any good?”
“Hermione!” Harry gasped. Boys were supposed to be the perverts who read nudie magazines and such. Is that what this was? The female equivalent of a nudie magazine? Harry found he had absolutely no idea. Boys were always taught that girls didn’t like sex. Ginny helped to dispel that rumor a bit. But, Hermione too? It seemed impossible.
“But…errr…what’s the setting?” Harry asked, his brain warm and fuzzy.