Hermione's silky brown hair spilled over the creamy white pillow. A smile typical of the well-laid rested on her face as she looked at the flaming red hair atop of Ginny's head. Ginny. Her lover since she was twelve. Ron was okay, but he lacked the female sexuality Ginny had in such abundance. This was their last year and they were making the most of it.
"Ginny?"
"Hmmm?"
"Can you turn of the camera?"
"Fine." With a groan, Ginny rolled over and flipped a switch. "Tonight was fun. Think we'll ever get to do that again after you graduate?"
"Not sure. But just think."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. What if Harry and Ron were doing the same thing right now? They might actually make a cute couple."
"I talked to Neville. They actually do this stuff. Oh, and Luna found the tapes. And she traded some to Neville for some of Harry and Ron's. We get to watch them tomorrow."
"Shit. Hermie, they're going to be watching US."
"Luna and Neville are too busy shagging each other to actually show or videos. Dean is showing Harry and Ron's."