Chapter 1 – Harry! Hermione! Ron!
The sun shone threw the windows of the Gryffindor dormitories as Harry woke up, bright and cheery.
It was the day after Christmas day and Harry picked up his glasses and put them on.
Harry sat up in his bed and noticed a person in the same bed as him.
He hesitated and wondered who it was…
The person was Hermione. She rolled over and looked at him.
She suddenly sat up and with a puzzled face said, "Harry? Why… why am I-"
"I was just about to ask you the same question," said Harry.
"But, how did we-"
"I don't know, but we've got to find out…and fast!" said Harry.
Harry then jumped out of his bed, put his dressing gown on, and went down stairs, down to the common room, leaving Hermione in his bed.
"Morning Harry," said Ron, "sleep well?"
"Yeh…Ron, did u sleep on the sofa last night?" asked Harry, plonking himself into an armchair, near the fire.
"Yeh, I slept on the sofa last night," answered Ron, "Why?"
"Doesn't matter," said Harry, staring out of the window in front of him.
"No, tell me," said Ron, sitting up on the sofa.
Hermione came trudging down the stairs and sat in the armchair opposite of Harry.
"Hermione… are you alright?" asked Ron, puzzled.
She didn't answer; she just stared into the fire. The, moments later, she replied, "Yes, yes I'm fine."
"Are you sure?" asked Ron.
"Ron, she said, she's ok. So just leave it," said Harry aggressively.
"What is wrong with you too today," exclaimed Ron. Ron then, stood up quickly and stormed off, up stairs.
Harry and Hermione looked at each other and then got the same thought…
What DID we do last night? What happened last night? Why did we end up in the same bed?
Then, both off then lost eye contact and looked into the fire and thought the same thing, over and over and over again…
TBC…