Daphne groaned when she saw the insanely long lines for the porta-potties.
There was no way she was waiting in that line. She’d pee in the grass.
Millicent pointed at the ferris wheel, a mischievous smirk on her face.
“The line for that bathroom is a lot shorter.”
It would be cruel to pee on the unsuspecting people below them on the ferris wheel.
Then again, maybe Daphne just wanted to go on one more ride before getting in the porta-potty line. She couldn’t control how long they stopped at the top. And it wasn’t really her fault if her bladder gave out while she couldn’t get off the ride.
It was literally called an accident.
And when you gotta go, you gotta go.
Daphne, Millicent, and Pansy all got in line for the ferris wheel.
“Is that…?” Pansy gestured at a couple ahead of them in line.
Is that Granger?
Yes. It was Granger. On a date with Ron Weasley.
Daphne didn’t feel guilty about peeing on the ferris wheel anymore. She couldn’t wait to rain on Granger’s parade.
Daphne was already going commando but Millicent and Pansy discreetly slid their panties off under their dresses and shoved them into Daphne’s purse.
They watched Granger and her date get on the ride and couldn’t stop laughing.
When they got to the front of the line they let the people behind them go on ahead until they were in the car right next to Granger.
Somehow she didn’t notice them, too distracted with her date. Even better. Her golden shower would be a surprise.
The girls clamped their thighs together and squirmed in their seat during the slow rise up to the top. But once they reached the very top of the ferris wheel, none of them held back.
The ride came to a stop to give them time to enjoy the view from up there, but they were all looking down.
All three spread their legs as much as they all could on the small bench and let their full bladders go.
They looked down to watch the waterfall of piss hit its mark and they were not disappointed.
Granger looked up at the sky when she felt the first drop. At the first little feeling of something wet hitting her.
Then her date looked up too, to see what she was looking at.
They definitely didn’t expect to see three pairs of spread legs and three bare pussies.
And they didn’t expected a monsoon of fresh hot piss to hit them right in the face.
Hermione shrieked and ducked her head down, and Ron copied her.
They both hunched over the handlebar, trying to shield their faces with their arms.
But piss still rained down on the top of their heads.
It soaked the back of their shirts and pooled in the seat.
The girls laughed as they watched Granger and her date fidget and squirm in a pathetic attempt to escape the steams of piss.
But there was no where to move in the tiny ride car and no escape from the ferris wheel. They were trapped.
There was nothing they could do but sit there and get pissed on.
Hermione thought she felt the piss starting to lighten up and, against her better judgement, she looked up to check.
Daphne and Millicent were finished but Pansy was still going.
Pansy smirked down at her and adjusted her position to make her piss hit Hermione’s face.
Hermione quickly ducked down again and waited for Pansy to finish peeing.
She waited for Ron to say something, anything. But he didn’t. Not even when the ride mercifully started moving again.
It could have been kind of romantic. All cuddled together and wet and warm. But it was piss. And someone else’s piss.
When they got off the ferris wheel they were both completely soaked from head to toe with piss. It was even in her shoes, somehow. Hermione’s clothes clung to her. Her hair was dripping. She felt like she just got off a water ride.
Pansy, Millicent, and Daphne were getting off the ferris wheel and coming straight toward her.
Ron didn’t stick around to see what else they’d do. He left to clean himself up.
But Hermione wondered where. There were no bathrooms, only porta-potties. She realized he must’ve gone home.
Hermione’s bullies shoved damp wads of used napkins into her hands. Their toilet paper.
“Your boyfriend sucks.” Pansy stated.
Hermione wasn’t sure Ron was her boyfriend but she didn’t bother defending him.
She was soaked with pee and alone.
“You should stick with us.” Pansy said.
“Why?” Hermione asked.
“Because your boyfriend ditched you.” Pansy said like it was obvious.”
Hermione was still skeptical.
Pansy smirked. “And I want you close in case we have to piss again.”
That made more sense.
Hermione knew that even if she left they’d find her and pee on her again when they wanted to. At least they wouldn’t ditch her like Ron. Plus she was already peed on.
Hermione tagged along with her bullies. Her damp clothes not nearly as uncomfortable as she thought they’d be.
Pansy headed straight to a concession stand and got them four large drinks. She shot a smirk towards Hermione.
Hermione just sighed. She’d be getting peed on again a lot sooner than she thought.