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I'm a little borrower! This is set at the beginning of 7th yr

Harry renamed Ron. It was after their first sexual adventure. He said Ron moaned like a Frog, and the name stuck. Ron was happy that he only called in that in private.


Friday night at Dinner

Ron POV

"Harry, I need you now." I whispered in Harry's ear during dinner as I slide my hand down his inner thigh making him jump slightly. "Let's go."

"But I'm hungry; you didn't let me eat at lunch." I squeezed his inner thigh. "After dinner, I promise. Just let me eat." He whispered back.

"Fine eat if you must." I teased him while slowly, so incredibly slowly I rubbed my hand up and down his inner thigh, making him eat faster.


10 minutes later in the common room – still during dinner

Harry's POV

When we got back to the common room every one was still at dinner so I jumped my Frog the second we got back.

"Take me here and now" I whispered in to his ear before slowly licking the delicate curve of his ear and then starting a feather light trail of kisses starting at his ear, going down his neck and ending at his shirt collar making him moan like the Frog I call him.

"Scream for me frog. Scream for me!" I said as I pulled his shirt off and started teasing his nipples with my tongue making him moan and scream.


Switching POV not time (Just so you know)

Third Person POV (not there but just kinda like a narrator person)

"FROG! Oh that's rich." Hermione giggled. Harry and Ron jerked up and looked exactly like deer in headlights. They pulled away and Ron grabbed his shirt. "Really Ron I think it's a great name, and if you weren't into girls you should have told me you were into Harry" She continued to giggle while she stood up out of her chair and walked over to us. "Fancy a third?"

The boys looked at each other and then back at Hermione like Christmas had come early. They all but attacked her with their kisses, making her gasp with pleasure. Ron started to unbutton her shirt while she pulled of first Harry's then Ron's shirts.

"Wait we need to move dinner's almost done." She gasped out while Ron started running his tongue around her breasts. Harry had begun working on Ron's pants, and almost had them off when Ron looked at Harry with a mischievous grin, "She's right. Get the clothing, we're going to your room Head boy, you have a private room." And with that Harry pulled off Ron's pants and picked up the rest of the clothing as Ron threw Hermione over his shoulder and ran up to Harry's room. Hermione cast a silence charm around the room, and no one saw them till lunch on Saturday.


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