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A/N: We dedicate it to Dana, Molly, Gaby, and Jordan! We love you guys! (In a friendly respectful way. wink, wink, nudge, nudge)
Harry Potter was walking down the third floor corridor, when he suddenly heard noises coming from the room that had held the 3 headed dog fluffy in their first year. He crept up to it and listened. It wasn't really voices he heard, just loud banging, something bumping into the walls, and some grunts and moans. Oh no, he thought. Not again. He unlocked the door and walked inside. There were Ron Weasly and Hermione Granger, his two best friends, snogging hysterically. Now I've seen it all, he thought. They, of course, had no idea that Harry was watching them from the doorway. All of a sudden, Ron and Hermione start to back up over the trapdoor that used to contain the passage to the Sorcerers Stone. Then, Ron started to sneak his hand down Hermione's pants. Harry sent some red sparks toward the trapdoor and it flew open, dumping the two lovers into the depths of the underground chamber.