A/N: I do not own any of these characters, I just play with them :) They are the property of Miss Rowling, and forever will be. If you have seen this story before, I dropped it a while ago, and have decided to edit and finish it :) May the sinning begin!
Ron woke up in the middle of the night, blinking away the last remnants of a dream. He rolled over, and tried to find a more comfortable position, but he couldn't get comfortable, no matter what position he tried. He sighed and looked around the room. Dean, Seamus, and Harry were all sound asleep, while Neville was snoring lightly. He decided to get a glass of water from the bathroom. Pushing his covers down, he shifted his legs out of bed. Upon contact with the stone floor he winced; it was cold. I heard the girls dormitory floors are enchanted to be warm he thought. He yawned and walked toward the bathroom, wiping the crust from his eyes.
On his way, movement from out the window caught his eye. He detoured over to the sill, and watched with curiosity as 3 hooded people walked toward the castle. The middleman seemed to be burdened by a chest of some sort, which he was carrying awkwardly in front of him. Ron got the feeling the man didn't like the box, or was repulsed by it in some way, though he wasn't sure how he knew that. Perhaps it was just in the way he was carrying it.
Ron yawned again, and was reminded of the task at hand. He could tell Harry about the visitors in the morning. He shuffled the rest of the way to the bathroom, and realized he didn't have a cup. He sighed in defeat, and resorted to what he really didn't want to have to do. He closed the bathroom door, hoping this wouldn't be too loud, and whispered, "Dobby?"
A loud "CRACK" announced the small house elf's entrance, and Ron jumped, even though he knew it was going to happen.
"Master Weasley!" Dobby squealed excitedly, and Ron shushed him quickly.
"Dobby, are you trying to wake up all of Gryffindor?"
Dobby was still smiling stupidly. "No, Sir, Dobby is just very excited to see you! He thinks it has been much too long!"
Ron couldn't help but chuckle, "This is embarrassing… but could you get me a glass of milk? Preferably a bit warm? I can't sleep, and mum always does that for me at home." He blushed a light Weasley blush, and Dobby nodded enthusiastically.
"Dobby will return in a minute sir!" With another loud "CRACK" he was gone. Ron thought he heard movement outside the door and froze, but he didn't hear it again. He leaned against the wall, and moments later, Dobby was back. Again, Ron jumped, and smiled weakly at the glass of milk Dobby held out to him. "Thanks Dobby. Night." Dobby nodded with his usual energy, eben at this ungodly hour of the night, and disapparated with a final crack.
Ron sipped the milk, and practically moaned with pleasure. It was just like his mom always made it, with a touch of cinnamon. It took him a few minutes to drink, and when it was empty it disappeared. A muggle may have been surprised, but Ron was at the point that it could have walked itself back to the kitchens, and it wouldn't have fazed him. He wiped the milk off his lip and turned to leave. When he opened the door, an anxious Neville was waiting outside his door, doing a little dance, and holding himself. "Next time, just silence your four poster and do it in bed mate! I gotta go!" It took Ron a moment to figure out what Neville was insinuating, and he almost chuckled when he thought about it. He had been in there a while, and may have enjoyed that milk a little too much. He would have to correct Neville in the morning, because the milk was starting to do its job, and his eye lids were getting very droopy. He shuffled back to his bed and fell asleep practically upon contact with his pillow.
A/N: Please please please review! I promise the other chapters will be longer, this was just a little taste to test the waters with! I have a loose idea of who will be getting each sin, but I'm flexible, so send you your best ideas and I may change my mind to make it funnier. Lust I'm set in though, so don't suggest anyone for that. Reviewers get cookies! (delivered by Thestral!)
