First Work, Then Fun

"A kiss? You want me to kiss you!?"Ron Weasley said, taken back by this sudden decision.

"Yes, I want you to kiss me!"Pansy Parkison said. Ron grimaced and pecked her cheek.

"There, uh, Pansy. Well, look at the time, I better go to bed...night!"Ron rushed upstairs to his dorm and slammed it shut, breathing deeply. Harry and Dean were playing cards on the floor.

Go fish, sucker!"Dean said. Harry rolled his eyes and turned to Ron, mouthing "help me."

"Dean, you gotta go back to your dorm. Seamus is looking for you,"Ron said. Dean got up and left, having Ron lock it.

"Finally!Thanks!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

"No, seriously! He was bugging the crap out of me!"

"Okay, well, has Lavender been up yet?"Ron stared at the door as he asked Harry the question.

"Uhh, no, why?"Harry asked.

"Because Pansy Parkinson made me go on a date with her if I gave her Malfoy's locker combination,"he said.

"You know his locker combo?"

"Long story...I just don't want her to get the wrong idea."Ron took off his shoes and laid on the bed.

"Yeah. Hermione thought I was dating Ginny before, but I wasn't,"Harry said, looking at his watch."12:00 am?I better go to sleep. Night."Harry shut off his lamp and rolled over in his bed. Ron fell asleep staring at his ceiling and listening to Harry's gentle snores.

"Harry, get up!"Hermione said gently, shaking Harry as if he was breakable.

"Huh?Mione?"he asked groggily.

"Yeah, hun. You have a Quidditch game in an hour. You gotta get up."

"Ok. Morning, by the way,"Harry said, sitting up and kissing Hermione's mouth sweetly.

"Morning. Go get dressed,"Hermione said."And a shower."Harry smiled cheekily and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend.

"I'd like it if you helped me with that last one,"he said. Hermione giggled and pushed Harry off her."Seriously. Get ready."

Once Harry was showered and dressed in his Qudditch robes, he came back out to Hermione.

"You always look so sexy in these,"she said, running her fingers gently up his arm, enough to make him shiver. He laughed and kissed her forehead. She was so damn sexy, and it hurt him so much. She had changed way too much over the summer. Her hair was straight with sun highlights and she had a darker tan. She went to a work out gym through the summer and had developed the perfect shape and musceles. Harry was so impressed by how much she had changed.

Harry and Hermione climbed down the stairs, passing Neville and Dean on their way down. Once on the pitch, Harry longed for Hermione's kiss and didn't want to play Qudditch.

"First work, then fun,"she murmered in his ear before biting it gently and swopping off into the stands. Ron stood at the keeper's goal hoops, ready to play. The snitch was released and the game began.

"C'mon, Harry! Let's go, Ron!"Hermione and Lavender yelled from the stands. The score was 160 to 300 for Ravenclaw. Harry swooped past pillars and stands, inches away from the snitch. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden ball, almost falling off. Showing it in the air, Harry waved to the crowd and said "good game"to the Ravenclaws. He glided back down over to Hermione.

"Well?"he asked."First work, now fun!"Laughing, Hermione pulled Harry towards her and gave him a kiss he wouldn't remember."Good game,"she whispered in his ear before he flew off. He was her Harry. Her hot, hunky, Harry.