This is completely made up.
Emma Watson looked at the playing field in front of her. Lion House were getting thrashed by Snake House by a record margin and time was just about up. Outwardly, she looked sad and slightly angry. Inside, she was delighted for her now beloved Snake House were about to win the cup.
Emma was playing in goal for Lion House and had let in so many goals she'd lost count. In order not to focus too much attention on herself though she had placed a mild confusion and slowness spell on her teammates so it would appear like they were all having a bad day.
The reality was she was having a great day helping Snake House to glory, but she'd never be able to show it. At least not until later...
LATER THAT NIGHT
"Another trophy goes in the cabinet at Snake House," Ms Willoughby said triumphantly. "And more glory to Lord Snake."
"Hail! Hail Lord Snake!" Came the response from the euphoric crowd.
Ms Willoughby took a moment to allow the crowd to settle. "Tonight is a celebration!" She proclaimed, "But tomorrow we continue our work to make everyone bow to Lord Snake."
"Hail! Hail Lord Snake!" Came the reply.
Ms Willoughby smiled as she saw the crowd part in front of her. She couldn't see what was going on but she knew why it was happening. "Now as promised, Miss Watson will celebrate with you all."
This gave people a cue to look towards the commotion developing in the centre of the Snake House common room.
Emma Watson was striding confidently in the room wearing nothing but her lacy bra, a very small thong and black platformed stiletto high heels. The combination was forest green, and the details seemed almost leathered and scaly, similar to those found on Snakes.
Emma's toned abdomen and long sexy legs screamed sex appeal. She wore her hair up in a sexy bun. She wore just the right amount of make up to highlight the natural beauty of her face.
Emma beamed with happiness. All afternoon and evening she had to act sad and upset about Lion House losing whilst inwardly being ecstatic that Snake House had won. Now she was free. And now she could celebrate.
Behind her, a large python followed, keeping her company. Emma was pleased to see the creature, honestly not knowing why it had taken so long to like them. They were both now in the presence of many serpents, something both now enjoyed.
Emma made way to the centre of the room where the team she had played earlier were standing. She paused for a moment, a face off once more, but this time much more friendly. Emma was just giving them time to take in her stunning body, which they all were.
One man stood in the centre clutching the trophy tightly. He was surrounded by his teammates, two men and two women.
"That's not the trophy you deserve for bringing such glory to Snake House," Emma said, seductively brushing her hand up her thigh then abdomen.
The whole room was silent, apart from the occasional hiss of a snake, all eyes focused on Emma. She made her way across the space and grabbed the lucky young man and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. The cup immediately fell to the ground with a loud clatter but no-one cared. A loud roar went up instead.
"Let's get this victory party started!" Emma shouted as she grappled the man's groin, feeling a hard bulge already. Another loud roar went up and music started to play.
It was clear that even being an alpha male type that he was totally over awed as Emma Watson started to dance with him. The man stood frozen, as Emma pushed her chest against his and started to slide up and down while holding her lustful gaze on his face.