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When Harry, Ron, Hermoine and Ginny got back, there was still no one home, only a note on the table. It read:
Hello all, it's mom and dad, we'll be back tonight. At Arthur's office, unexpected raid. Bye!
"Well," Ron said, "we got the house to ourselves."
"Oh, come now!" Hermoine said, slapping him on the shoulder playfully and went to the kitchen.
"Well," Ginny said, "I don't care, I have to take a shower to get this soot off me!" So up she went to the shower at the top of the stairs, as Ron went outside to de-gnome the garden. Then, Harry had a sudden urge. Quietly, he went up the stairs, until he got to the bathroom door. Inside he could hear Ginny humming to herself.
He twisted the handle, it was open. In he went, and shut the door behind him.
"Oh!" Ginny cried, stopping unlashing her shirt, "what are you doing?"
"Well," he said, taking off his glasses, "I have all this soot too, and, there's no other shower."
"Can't you wait?" she asked.
"Actually, I can't wait," Harry said, locking the door. Ginny giggled slightly.
"Alright!" She said, and continued to unbutton her shirt. Harry, removing his shirt also. When they were down to boxers and underwear, Ginny blushed. "How about we both turn around."
"Okay," Harry said, and, both turning around, Harry removed his final clothes. When he turned back, Ginny was like him, blushing more than ever as she looked at Harry, as she never did before. Climbing into the shower, signaling Harry to follow, and he did, shutting the glass door behind him.
"Harry?" Hermoine and Ron called from downstairs, "Harry, where are you?" They both climbed up the stairs, looking in every room, not finding one trace of him. Finally, they got to the bathroom door, hearing the shower water hitting the floor as steam poured under the door.
"Harry," Ron said shakily, "you-you're not in there, are you?" "No, he's not," Ginny yelled through, the whole time Harry rubbing her backside. "Stop that!" she giggled softly.
"Did you hear that?" Hermoine said.
"Yeah," Ron said, "should we leave them?"
"No! Are you kidding?" Hermoine cried, "they're not married!"
"Okay," Ron said, "so-so who goes in to stop them?"
"We both will," Hermoine said. She pulled out her wand, and touching it to the door, whispered, "Alohomora!" The door flew open as steam poured out.
"What on earth are you doing?" Harry cried through the shower, "get out!"
"No," Ron said, "you have to stop, you're not married!" Through the shower glass, a figure could be soon moving to the door. It opened, and out popped Harry nude while Ginny stayed inside.
"Harry!" Hermoine cried, seeing his soaked body, "I. I."
"Need to get out," Harry said, and immediately she did. "Now, leave!" Harry cried at Ron.
"Just put something on first," Ron said, "I can't look at you like that, you're my friend!"
"I said get out!" Harry said again, "what, you've never seen some of this?" he said, waving his hands by his downside.
"Well," Ron said, "definitely not yours!" Then, the shower turned off, and Ginny popped out too with a towel draped over herself.
"No Ginny," Harry said, "turn it back on."
"Uh, that's alright," Ginny said, seeing him out in the open with Ron.
"Fine," Harry said, water dripping from his hair, "we'll get some more of this in the bedroom." He said, slapping his bare butt.
"Harry!" Ginny cried, and right after, Ron, knocking him to the floor punched him in his jaw. "No!" Ginny cried, taking off her towel and covering both her and Harry as she got on top of him, "leave him alone!"
"G-G." Harry tried to talk, but his mouth was bleeding to bad, and his jaw looked almost misshapen.
"Shhh," she said, rubbing his cheek, "don't speak."
"I-I'm, sorry," he stuttered choking in blood, "I don't. Know. what, c-came over me."
"That's alright," Ginny said, "can you stand?"
"I think s-so," he said, and, with Ginny coming up with him to keep him covered, closed the towel on him.
"I'm sorry Harry," Ron said, "I don't know why I did that. What ever you want, I'll do."
"That's, okay," Harry said, and he and Ginny went out the door passed Hermoine and into Ginny's bedroom. Ron followed them in, and shut the door.
"Ron, hand me another towel so I can give Harry this one."
"Here," Ron said, handing her one.
"Thanks," she said, and covered herself from Ron and gave Harry her towel.
"Are you sure you should be in here?" Ron asked, helping Harry cover himself up.
"Well," Ginny said, "I've already seen him naked." She smiled at Harry, but his jaw was hurting too bad for him to do anything. "Oh," she said, "I've got to get changed, I'll be right back Harry."
He nodded, and she opened the door and was gone. "I'll go get you some clothes," Ron said, "be right back." He opened the door and went to him bedroom to grab something for him.
Hermoine peeked her head in and saw Harry, wearing nothing in Hermoine's eyes.
"Can I come in?" she asked, and Harry nodded. She sat down next to him, and that slight movement on the bed made his towel fall. "Oh," Hermoine said covering her eyes.
"Sorry," Harry said, covering his pelvis area and lying down on the bed.
"That's okay," she said. "Now I'm sorry I don't know a spell to heal bones, but I can numb it a little."
"Okay," Harry said. Hermoine put her wand on Harry's jaw, and he grimaced, but by rubbing the wand back and forth, his pain left. "Thanks," he said, feeling his jaw, "I can't feel a thing.
Hermoine laughed slightly, and slowly, lay down next to him, rubbing his muscular chest softly.
"Don't," Harry said, he grabbed her hand, "I don't want to sound cruel, but, I'm already taken."
"I understand," Hermione said, and getting up, left the room.
When Harry, Ron, Hermoine and Ginny got back, there was still no one home, only a note on the table. It read:
Hello all, it's mom and dad, we'll be back tonight. At Arthur's office, unexpected raid. Bye!
"Well," Ron said, "we got the house to ourselves."
"Oh, come now!" Hermoine said, slapping him on the shoulder playfully and went to the kitchen.
"Well," Ginny said, "I don't care, I have to take a shower to get this soot off me!" So up she went to the shower at the top of the stairs, as Ron went outside to de-gnome the garden. Then, Harry had a sudden urge. Quietly, he went up the stairs, until he got to the bathroom door. Inside he could hear Ginny humming to herself.
He twisted the handle, it was open. In he went, and shut the door behind him.
"Oh!" Ginny cried, stopping unlashing her shirt, "what are you doing?"
"Well," he said, taking off his glasses, "I have all this soot too, and, there's no other shower."
"Can't you wait?" she asked.
"Actually, I can't wait," Harry said, locking the door. Ginny giggled slightly.
"Alright!" She said, and continued to unbutton her shirt. Harry, removing his shirt also. When they were down to boxers and underwear, Ginny blushed. "How about we both turn around."
"Okay," Harry said, and, both turning around, Harry removed his final clothes. When he turned back, Ginny was like him, blushing more than ever as she looked at Harry, as she never did before. Climbing into the shower, signaling Harry to follow, and he did, shutting the glass door behind him.
"Harry?" Hermoine and Ron called from downstairs, "Harry, where are you?" They both climbed up the stairs, looking in every room, not finding one trace of him. Finally, they got to the bathroom door, hearing the shower water hitting the floor as steam poured under the door.
"Harry," Ron said shakily, "you-you're not in there, are you?" "No, he's not," Ginny yelled through, the whole time Harry rubbing her backside. "Stop that!" she giggled softly.
"Did you hear that?" Hermoine said.
"Yeah," Ron said, "should we leave them?"
"No! Are you kidding?" Hermoine cried, "they're not married!"
"Okay," Ron said, "so-so who goes in to stop them?"
"We both will," Hermoine said. She pulled out her wand, and touching it to the door, whispered, "Alohomora!" The door flew open as steam poured out.
"What on earth are you doing?" Harry cried through the shower, "get out!"
"No," Ron said, "you have to stop, you're not married!" Through the shower glass, a figure could be soon moving to the door. It opened, and out popped Harry nude while Ginny stayed inside.
"Harry!" Hermoine cried, seeing his soaked body, "I. I."
"Need to get out," Harry said, and immediately she did. "Now, leave!" Harry cried at Ron.
"Just put something on first," Ron said, "I can't look at you like that, you're my friend!"
"I said get out!" Harry said again, "what, you've never seen some of this?" he said, waving his hands by his downside.
"Well," Ron said, "definitely not yours!" Then, the shower turned off, and Ginny popped out too with a towel draped over herself.
"No Ginny," Harry said, "turn it back on."
"Uh, that's alright," Ginny said, seeing him out in the open with Ron.
"Fine," Harry said, water dripping from his hair, "we'll get some more of this in the bedroom." He said, slapping his bare butt.
"Harry!" Ginny cried, and right after, Ron, knocking him to the floor punched him in his jaw. "No!" Ginny cried, taking off her towel and covering both her and Harry as she got on top of him, "leave him alone!"
"G-G." Harry tried to talk, but his mouth was bleeding to bad, and his jaw looked almost misshapen.
"Shhh," she said, rubbing his cheek, "don't speak."
"I-I'm, sorry," he stuttered choking in blood, "I don't. Know. what, c-came over me."
"That's alright," Ginny said, "can you stand?"
"I think s-so," he said, and, with Ginny coming up with him to keep him covered, closed the towel on him.
"I'm sorry Harry," Ron said, "I don't know why I did that. What ever you want, I'll do."
"That's, okay," Harry said, and he and Ginny went out the door passed Hermoine and into Ginny's bedroom. Ron followed them in, and shut the door.
"Ron, hand me another towel so I can give Harry this one."
"Here," Ron said, handing her one.
"Thanks," she said, and covered herself from Ron and gave Harry her towel.
"Are you sure you should be in here?" Ron asked, helping Harry cover himself up.
"Well," Ginny said, "I've already seen him naked." She smiled at Harry, but his jaw was hurting too bad for him to do anything. "Oh," she said, "I've got to get changed, I'll be right back Harry."
He nodded, and she opened the door and was gone. "I'll go get you some clothes," Ron said, "be right back." He opened the door and went to him bedroom to grab something for him.
Hermoine peeked her head in and saw Harry, wearing nothing in Hermoine's eyes.
"Can I come in?" she asked, and Harry nodded. She sat down next to him, and that slight movement on the bed made his towel fall. "Oh," Hermoine said covering her eyes.
"Sorry," Harry said, covering his pelvis area and lying down on the bed.
"That's okay," she said. "Now I'm sorry I don't know a spell to heal bones, but I can numb it a little."
"Okay," Harry said. Hermoine put her wand on Harry's jaw, and he grimaced, but by rubbing the wand back and forth, his pain left. "Thanks," he said, feeling his jaw, "I can't feel a thing.
Hermoine laughed slightly, and slowly, lay down next to him, rubbing his muscular chest softly.
"Don't," Harry said, he grabbed her hand, "I don't want to sound cruel, but, I'm already taken."
"I understand," Hermione said, and getting up, left the room.