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Chapter 2

Seamus Finnigan sat on the bed in his hotel room, listening to Ron, his room mate, sing off key Britney Spears songs in the shower.

After everyone had gotten over the shock of McGonagall not going, the teenagers apparated to Miami, where they were to stay in a hotel, as muggles, until their tour bus arrived in 2 days.

Seamus stood up, bored out of his mind, not to mention sick of hearing Ron's one man musical, grabbed his swimming shorts and his room key and headed to the pool.

It was about four, and the glowing sun was getting darker. Small colored lights lit up the pool from underneath the water.

Seamus sat on a lawn chair and set his stuff down. He heard the hum of high girls' voices from a nearby gazebo. Curious, he headed toward it to investigate.

Julia, Hermione, and Lavender sat in the shade of the gazebo, all in their swimsuits, having been swimming earlier that hour. Hermione and Julia were lounging around carelessly. Lavender, however, seemed to think it was necessary to chatter endlessly, the subject ranging from Muggle Versace to if muggle boys could be as good in bed as wizards.

Julia could tell Hermione was trying to listen, she had to wonder why. She let her thoughts drift to more interesting subjects. She looked out at the garden and recognized a figure wandering the paths. It was Seamus Finnigan. They were acquaintances and she was desperate for some better company.

She stood up and excused herself from Hermione and Lavender's girl talk.

"Seamus!" She called out quietly. He turned and nodded.

"What's up, Jules?"

"Nothing, bored as all hell. How about you?"

"Same, same."

Silence covered the air uncomfortably. "Want to go swimming? It's something to do," Julia offered.

Seamus thought to himself, "I'm extremely bored, so is she, and she does look incredible in that halter swimsuit. why the hell am I hesitating?"

"Sure, why not?" he answered with a shrug.

Julia smiled. "Come on!"

She took off towards the pool, her sudden burst of enthusiasm giving Seamus a reason to smile. He took note that her attitude of 'I'm an innocent little girl with a dirty secret to hide' turned him on immensely.

He heard a splash in the pool and jogged toward it, cannon balling right off the side. They swam awhile, messing around and getting to know one another better. After a few hours, Seamus and Julia broke out in wars of dunking each other.

Julia swam up behind Seamus, aiming to dunk him under water. Seamus caught her and slung her over his shoulders, planning to throw her in the deeper end. At some point in the water fight, Julia's leg caught around Seamus' neck. In desperation he flung her back over his shoulders into his arms. Their laughter died down slowly.

She noticed Seamus' blue eyes travel from the brown of her own to her lips. After a few seconds his gaze returned to hers.

"I think I might kiss you," he admitted in a low voice, all coming out in one breath.

Julia was taken aback that shy, yet sweet Seamus Finnigan would say that. The intense blue of his eyes, light sprinkling of freckles across his nose, and cute as hell Irish accent made her smile.

"I think I might just kiss you back," she replied, a smile playing across her lips.

Seamus' expression held surprise, but it was quickly replaced with a smile. He pulled Julia's face toward his own. Their lips met in just a long peck, but after a few seconds they felt the urge to continue, not wanting to stop.

Their tongues met with passion, they both could feel intense heat and lust from this kiss alone. It ended somewhat abruptly, and Julia bit her lip.

"Does this mean we should like, actually keep going, because I don't know if you felt it. but I definitely didn't want to stop."

Seamus smiled, revealing pearly whites. "No, no, I felt that too. And, uh, I'm all up for more, because I'd be lying if I said I wanted to stop." He voice dropped to a whisper for the last part of his statement.

Relief washed over Julia, the fear of being turned down was eliminated.

They kissed again briefly, but stopped, after hearing Lavender's voice continue toward them.

"Jules?" she yelled. "Where the hell are you?"

Seamus rolled his eyes. "I guess you better go, then."

Julia rolled her eyes. "Yeah, Queen Lavender awaits."

She left the comfort of his embrace and climbed out of the pool, reaching for a towel.

"I'll meet you in the restaurant tomorrow? For breakfast?"

"Nine-thirty?" confirmed Seamus from the pool.

Julia winked, blew him a kiss and headed off in the direction where Lavender's voice had been calling.

Seamus ran his hand through his wet hair and slowly climbed the pool stairs, still in somewhat of a daze. He gathered his towel, shirt, and room key, and slipped on his shoes. He headed into the building and got in the elevator.

Harry Potter emerged from a pathway hidden by trees. He was fuming mad.

"How could Seamus do this to me? Jesus, every single guy in our year knows that I've got it out for Julia Shane." He thought to himself.

He balled his fists in anger and decided to go to the one person who could help him come up with a plan treacherous enough to get Julia and to get her on his side, not Seamus', something ruthless and mean. Harry took a deep breath and took off toward the stairs, heading for Draco Malfoy's room.

Whistling, Seamus made his way down the hallway that led to Ron and his room. He couldn't wait to tell Ron all that happened down at the pool. He slid the credit card like key in the lock and watched the light turn green.

He pushed the door open slowly, not wanting to wake up Ron if he happened to be sleeping. All the lights in the room appeared to be off, so Seamus tip-toed to his right , turning on a lamp.

He heard a shriek and looked towards Ron's bed. His mouth dropped open in shock.

"Holy shit! Ron? Hermione?"

A sweaty Ron and Hermione untangled themselves. Seamus watched in disbelief as Hermione swung her leg over Ron's torso, taking her out of a straddling position. She dove under the covers next to Ron, pulling the blanket up to her chin.

"Do you fucking mind?!" Ron shouted, sweat flying out of his flame red hair.

Seamus stifled a laugh. "No actually I don't. What the hell is going on here?"

"Get. Out," Hermione ordered, her voice cold as ice.

Seamus raised his hands in defense and backed out of the room slowly, a grin on his face. The door slammed behind him, and the two sat in silence.

"Well, I suppose the secret's out," Hermione murmured.

"It was bound to happen sometime," declared Ron, getting out of bed and pulling his shorts back on.

Hermione walked to the mirror, still wrapped in a sheet. She examined her reflection, trying to smooth out her makeup.

Ron watched her in awe. Her eyeliner had smudged just enough so that it was smoky, her cheeks were flushed from their recent intimacy, and her hair was naturally tousled. It gave her a sexy, just out of bed look.

"Hungry for dinner?" he asked, approaching her at the mirror, planting a kiss on her bare shoulder.

Hermione glanced at him seductively. "How could I not be hungry after that?" She laughed and dropped the blanket, heading into the bathroom where her clothes were.

Ron grinned, not knowing how he ever got so lucky.

A/N--- hahaha next chapter, Pansy, Draco, Xander will be involved more. and the continuation of these situations!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Love Maddie