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Harry sat a mile down the beach from Shell Cottage. The invigorating air was getting a little chill. Bill and Fleur were very polite hosts, but the cottage really wasn't built to hold as many as it was. He'd spent most of the day sitting alone on the dunes, trying to escape Hermione and Ron's questions. His own were bothersome enough.
The Sun had slowly moved across the sky. The pale blue decorated with perfect white clouds. But now his body was reminding him of more human scale issues. He was dying for the toilet, and his shoes, and clothes had allowed sand to wind their way through to his skin.
He looked down the rolling dune, and headed back. The cottage was a buzzing hub of activity, as Bill and Fleur were in the kitchen. Dobby apparating around as he fought to help. There was an argument bubbling under, and Harry slipped in and upstairs without being noticed.
The bedroom was cluttered, and oddly comforting. He slipped the thick wooden bolt into place. With all the wizards and witches it felt like a token gesture. But an ingrained habit, and handy in the muggle world.
He poured a small pile of sand from his shoes, and eased off the rest of his clothes. The Sun beamed in the window heating the room, like a little greenhouse. Stripping naked, the sand was everywhere. He brushed it off his skin as best he could, and with a wiggle shook the excess from his ass.
It was then he opened his top drawer, and made a surprising discovery. In place of his own underwear were a frillier selection. Not wanting to bother Dobby, or draw attention to the mistake, he lifted the top few items. Surely his own things were underneath. His fingers brushed over the satin panties, appreciating their softness properly for the first time.
But it was only panties all the way to the bottom of the drawer. It was then that an errant thought intruded. His ass was sore, from the rough sand, and these panties were wonderfully smooth between his fingers. Not wanting to pause further, he quickly slid his legs home. The fabric caressed and chilled his skin as he pulled them into place.
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