Chapter 7- Slumber party

Author's Note: Hermione's family is going on a cruise and Hermione's inviting along some friends. She decides to invite Ron and his family and Harry for two weeks out on the ocean instead of going off to stay with Krum. How will this little vacation go?

Author's Note: I don't own Harry Potter or it's characters, just this story. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~*

They had been moving around for the past half-hour and were extremely tired. Ginny sat next to Ron as the parents were called onto the dance floor for adults dance contest. Harry was pretty amused at the fact a bunch of adults were about to make fools of them selves and didn't know it, but the Weasley kids didn't think so. As the music began to play, it was like watching a disaster happen as adults went dancing all around. Ginny began to turn pink and Ron sank down into his chair as they watched their parents. Fred and George began to enjoy it and clapped their hands, cheering their parents on.

"Look at them go!" cheered the man judging and then announced the winner would be getting money, which made Ron sit up and quickly cheer his parents on.

"You know guys, its moments like this that really make me wish to be a Weasley." Said Harry with a grin at the end of the contest when Mr. & Mrs. Weasley accepted their trophy and money.

"You two did excellent." Said Fred, putting an arm around his mother's shoulder and grinning.

"Oh, you're just saying that!" she said happily and the twins grinned happily, volunteering to carry the trophy back to the cabin.

"No, I think we can manage." Said Mr. Weasley, pushing his glasses on his face as they continued to slip off from sweating. "We aren't that old after all."

"That old? Excuse me dear, but I'm still in my prime." Said Mrs. Weasley, causing the girls to giggle. "Well I'm very tired, I'll be off to bed now. Good night dears." She said and kissed her children and Harry good night. Mr. Weasley nodded and followed his wife.

"Will you kids be going to bed as well?" asked Mrs. Granger. "There still is the teenage dance contest."

"I'll be joining tat then!" said Fred and George quickly, but the others decided to go back to their cabins for the rest of the night. As they made their way to the room, Mr. Granger took the time to stop Harry and Ron.

"Listen boys, I don't like the thought of girls and boys of such close age and relationship sharing cabins together, so I'll say this once. If I end up being a grandfather before required age, I will kill the father of my daughter's child." He said, looking particuarly at Ron. "Got it?"

"Yes sir." They answered and quickly walked off, not looking back.

"He's mad." Ron whispered to Harry. When they entered the cabin, Hermione and Ginny were talking and reading magazines with extremely handsome men on the cover. Ron rolled his eyes and went into the room he and Harry would be sharing while his friend looked curiously at the magazine

"You only fancy boys with green eyes?" he asked and Ginny quickly covered the page.

"I there a problem with that?" she asked and harry shook his head.

"No. it's nothing." He answered, and went into the room with Ron, who was playing with the TV remote as he sat on the edge of his bed with loose gray sweat pants and an over sized blue shirt.

"What is this for?" He asked, shoving it into Harry's hands. Harry snorted and pointed it at the TV.

"It's a television remote." He explained. Ron was obviously amazed by this and took the remote from Harry, starting to go through the channels while Harry changed. "So, what do you think about this trip so far?"

"Aside from being forced to dance with girls, I like it." Answered Ron, staring at the cartoons running across the screen in great amazement. There was suddenly a loud crash heard. When they went to see what it was, they saw Percy's head pop out of a room as well.

"What are you doing George!" he yelled. George was standing outside of his and Fred's room with an obviously pissed expression.

"Fred locked me out!" he announced, kicking the door. Percy shook his head and went back into his cabin. George went up to the young teens. "You mind if I stay with you guys?" he asked.

"Why exactly did Fred kick you out?" asked Hermione curiously, looking up at the annoyed red head. "You two get into a fight?"

"No, he just invited Angelina over and tricked me out. Now can I come in?" asked George with pleading eyes. Ron frowned up at him.

"Why can't you share a room with Percy?" George looked at Ginny and Hermione sadly. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"What's a slumber party?" asked George, Ginny, and Ron in confusion. They were all sitting in the girls' room talking. Hermione sighed and put her magazine down.

"It's when you stay up all night and talk about boys and eat junk. Of course, that's because girls usually have them. Movies and music are usually involved as well."

"Sounds fun. except the talking about boys part." Said Ron, and looked at Harry. "That cousin of yours must have had a few of these slumber party things."

"Yeah. but they weren't too fun for me." Harry muttered, and shuttered at the memory. George stood up.

"Well, I'll go get the snacks. You guys go ahead and get the stuff ready." He said, and left. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Harry had to admit, it was pretty fun having George around that night. He had told them plenty of stories, and being as mad as he was at Fred for kicking him out. He told a few stories about him as well. Hermione had managed to get them a few scary movies and some snacks, then, they were off to bed at around two in the morning. Of course, there was a big debate on where he would sleep before Ron finally agreed to share his bed. Harry thought it was funny the fight Ron had put up to get the pillow, but Ginny finally gave George one of hers, and they went to sleep. It was probably around thrre when Harry heard one of the guys leave the room, but then heard some one else leave as well. He didn't bother to get up to see who it was, but continued to sleep. He doubted it was Ron, but the other person had to have been Hermione.