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Summery: Ron's having some troubles with keeping his body in check around
hermione.Harry knows and Hermione's not helping. Will he be able to keep himself under
control?
I'm writing this bacause I can, what a surprise! No actually I'm writing this to
entertain a friend of mine, you know who you are, hope you enjoy and review beaucoup
times please! Thank you come again. Oh and if you haven't guessed by now my comp is
retarded when it comes to word procesing.:^)
Oh yeah none of this but the plot is mine by the way. (Duh!)
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Chapter 4 : What to do with the tent?
Ron decided it was about time for a nice long bath. A little something something to keep his mind off the bushy haired temptress playing mind games with him.
"What the hell is up with her!?"Ron growled frustrated as he turned on the taps. Warm water started to pour out, "I mean can't she see what she's doing to me? It's not fair or right!
Ron sat on the toilet seat tearing off his shows and socks.
" Great! Just great. I probably won't be able to make this," justering to his erection straining painfully against his pants," go away!
He stood up and pulled his t-shirt off over his head, then carefully and casually takes off his pants.
"Ouch, ouch, OUCH!" He finally managed to get his pants off and stepped out of his boxers." Note to self: Wear loose pants around Hermione."He walked over to the bath and turned off the taps. He stepped in and sat down." Auuuuuuuuu... feels so good."
He laid back, shut his eyes and started to feel relaxed. He completely turned off his brain. A couple minutes passed when he thought he heard the door open. "Whatever." Ron thought." It's just that damn ghoul." Then he thought he heard something patter across the floor towards the tube. " I'm gonna remind Dad to call that Pesk Control guy, that ghoul is really starting to bug me."
Then he felt it; he could imagine this or think it was the ghoul oh no that really was a hand reaching behind his back. He caught himself right before he screamed like a little girl.
Fast as lightening he snatches behind him and caught the person. "Stinking peeking tom!" He thought. Then he opened his eyes and saw
"Hermione!" He squealed desperately trying to cover himself. "Wha-what are you doing in here!? I'm indecent!"
Hermione sat herself on the toilet seat trying to stop herself from laughing at Ron splashing about, like she hasn't seen him, she was in the bathroom at least 15 minutes before she touched him after all, not like she didn't take a little peek, and she told him so.
"Oh please Ron!" He glared at her. "I just thought you could use a little...help. She said with a smirk walking to the tube again.
"Help? Help?! What kind of help?"Ron thought still trying to keep himself covered. "I didn't think it could happen in warm water!"
Hermione grabbed the spang from the rack and soaped it up.
"I thought you could use a little help with your back." Hermione said innocently. Indecateing for Ron to lean forward.
"Help...with back?..........Yeah."Ron said stupidly as he leaned forward to give her access. "God I'm such a tard! I can't even speak right! Auuuuuuuuuu!" He couldn't think right from that moment on, Hermione just started scrubbing his back.
He let out a moan as Hermione went lower.
"Ron do you like this?" She asked gently into his ear.
"Ummm yeah." Ron barely got out.
Hermione started wandering over his upper body bring more breathily moans out over him. Ron quickly grabbed her arm as she started scrubbing his stomache. " Hermione..." He let out.
"Yes?" She said sweetly. She never got her answer because from down stairs came,"Hermione dear, can you please help me get Arthur's head out of that washer!?"
"Ummm... Yes right away Mrs. Weasley!" She stood up walked to the door then turned around to see Ron hanging out of the tube with his mouth slightly opened," Ron don't stay in there too long, you'll get all pruney." And she left.
"That's the least of my problems, how am I gonna get right of this tent!?"
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Sorry I haven't written in a while, I've been busy but I hope you liked it a review my people.
Summery: Ron's having some troubles with keeping his body in check around
hermione.Harry knows and Hermione's not helping. Will he be able to keep himself under
control?
I'm writing this bacause I can, what a surprise! No actually I'm writing this to
entertain a friend of mine, you know who you are, hope you enjoy and review beaucoup
times please! Thank you come again. Oh and if you haven't guessed by now my comp is
retarded when it comes to word procesing.:^)
Oh yeah none of this but the plot is mine by the way. (Duh!)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 4 : What to do with the tent?
Ron decided it was about time for a nice long bath. A little something something to keep his mind off the bushy haired temptress playing mind games with him.
"What the hell is up with her!?"Ron growled frustrated as he turned on the taps. Warm water started to pour out, "I mean can't she see what she's doing to me? It's not fair or right!
Ron sat on the toilet seat tearing off his shows and socks.
" Great! Just great. I probably won't be able to make this," justering to his erection straining painfully against his pants," go away!
He stood up and pulled his t-shirt off over his head, then carefully and casually takes off his pants.
"Ouch, ouch, OUCH!" He finally managed to get his pants off and stepped out of his boxers." Note to self: Wear loose pants around Hermione."He walked over to the bath and turned off the taps. He stepped in and sat down." Auuuuuuuuu... feels so good."
He laid back, shut his eyes and started to feel relaxed. He completely turned off his brain. A couple minutes passed when he thought he heard the door open. "Whatever." Ron thought." It's just that damn ghoul." Then he thought he heard something patter across the floor towards the tube. " I'm gonna remind Dad to call that Pesk Control guy, that ghoul is really starting to bug me."
Then he felt it; he could imagine this or think it was the ghoul oh no that really was a hand reaching behind his back. He caught himself right before he screamed like a little girl.
Fast as lightening he snatches behind him and caught the person. "Stinking peeking tom!" He thought. Then he opened his eyes and saw
"Hermione!" He squealed desperately trying to cover himself. "Wha-what are you doing in here!? I'm indecent!"
Hermione sat herself on the toilet seat trying to stop herself from laughing at Ron splashing about, like she hasn't seen him, she was in the bathroom at least 15 minutes before she touched him after all, not like she didn't take a little peek, and she told him so.
"Oh please Ron!" He glared at her. "I just thought you could use a little...help. She said with a smirk walking to the tube again.
"Help? Help?! What kind of help?"Ron thought still trying to keep himself covered. "I didn't think it could happen in warm water!"
Hermione grabbed the spang from the rack and soaped it up.
"I thought you could use a little help with your back." Hermione said innocently. Indecateing for Ron to lean forward.
"Help...with back?..........Yeah."Ron said stupidly as he leaned forward to give her access. "God I'm such a tard! I can't even speak right! Auuuuuuuuuu!" He couldn't think right from that moment on, Hermione just started scrubbing his back.
He let out a moan as Hermione went lower.
"Ron do you like this?" She asked gently into his ear.
"Ummm yeah." Ron barely got out.
Hermione started wandering over his upper body bring more breathily moans out over him. Ron quickly grabbed her arm as she started scrubbing his stomache. " Hermione..." He let out.
"Yes?" She said sweetly. She never got her answer because from down stairs came,"Hermione dear, can you please help me get Arthur's head out of that washer!?"
"Ummm... Yes right away Mrs. Weasley!" She stood up walked to the door then turned around to see Ron hanging out of the tube with his mouth slightly opened," Ron don't stay in there too long, you'll get all pruney." And she left.
"That's the least of my problems, how am I gonna get right of this tent!?"
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Sorry I haven't written in a while, I've been busy but I hope you liked it a review my people.
