"I can't believe I got another low mark on my Potions exams!" exclaimed Ron.
"Honestly Ron, if you just tried studying. It might do you some good." Hermione said in her a-matter-of-fact tone.
"Don't tell me to study. Harry doesn't study and he got almost full marks!"
"Well Harry isn't actually innocent either. He's getting all his help from the Prince."
Harry did not reply, he's satisfied with the mark he received and was tired from Hermione's objection to him using the book for references.
"If I had the book…" Ron began to start with a smile on his face, but he was not able to finish his statement as a quick arm came out of a classroom they passed by and pulled him in. He was roughly pushed against the door, which is an amazing feat for the attacker who was no taller than Hermione. A voice whispered a quick locking spell.
"What the blo—" Ron was cut off by a pair of soft lips came crashing down on his. He could feel the moisturizer on the stranger's lips, definitely applied right before the prowl.
The stranger deepens the kiss and manages to slip their tongue into Ron's unsuspecting mouth. A gasp escaped Ron's lips as his eyes finally flickered open to try and make out his attacker. But in the darkness of the room, Ron could not make out the face of his abductor. He figured they couldn't be that bad, seeing that he was enjoying every moment of this.
Ron gave up of trying to unmask this intruder and let his hormones take over, as a pair of hands began to unbutton Ron's shirt, hands tracing the outlines all over his torso. At least it's a girl…Ron thought in his head and he pulled the body closer. He was tired from having to lean down, so he maneuvered his hands down to the stranger's bum, he heard a gasp escaping from the girl's lips, but their lips stayed connected. The stranger's legs wrapped around Ron's waist, as his made his way over to the nearest table, where he placed her down. Her skirt pushed up, his shirt pulled off, hands moving frantically over the other's body. Ron could feel his pants getting tighter, but no signs of hands moving below the belt. Finally the two pulled back, and rested on each other's forehead, panting feverishly. Once Ron caught his breathe, he found warm, brown eyes looking back at his. His eyes finally adjusted to the light, and pulled back in shocked as he realized who was his mysterious abductor, whom he so eagerly snogged.
"CHO?!" Ron exclaim, while trying to keep his voice down as so no one outside could hear. Cho merely smiled, looking accomplished.
"Wha..why…I…" Ron stammered on, unable to find the correct words to clarify what just had happened. "I think you got the wrong person," Ron said, finally able to put together a complete sentence, and looking letdown.
"No. I think I got exactly the right one."
A/N: None of these characters are mine.
This is just another story I wrote because I was bored. Another one of my favorite ships, and not enough stories out there!