Distraction

Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns settings and characters. I own the plot, and my own typed/written words.

Summary: Ginny and Hermione find ways to test their boyfriend's attention...G/D, H/HR.

Category: AU, Romance, Humor.

Rating: PG-13/PG-15

Shippings: G/D and H/HR.

A/N: Thanks to Anya, for her lovely fic, "Naked Qudditch Game" (or something to that factor - everyone loves you, Anya!)

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"Are they looking? Are they looking?" quipped Ginny over Hermione's bare shoulder.

She frowned. "Still watching the game - still want to go?"

Ginny took a deep breath, nodding encouragingly. "You wanted to do this in the first place," she reminded her best friend snappishly. "Now we're going to do it."

"Now I am kind of...backing out?" Hermione whispered meekly, and a look of exasperation filled Ginny's face. "I am sorry, Gin, I thought it was going to be easy."

"You're going to bet your ass you'll do it!" the furious redhead hissed in demand. "Now get out there, take off that towel!"

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"Malfoy, I feel uncomfortable doing this," Harry confided him.

Draco glanced at him warily. "I guarantee this is going to work, Potter. There's nothing else two deprived girls would want. They've been married to their cleaning a long time, and it's time they get on the outside world."

"I understand that, Malfoy," Harry said, rolling his eyes, an outraged look pouring over his face. "I meant - why the hell do I have to wear rubber boots?"

Draco's mouth gave a sardonic uplift as he eyed the rubber boots compemtously and enviously with hunger. "That's for me to know. Now shut up, get in pose, I think I hear them coming!"

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"Ready?" Ginny nudged Hermione on the back pointedly.

"Ready," the brunette croaked, her eyes closed as she took in sharp breaths. "Okay, okay," she murmured to herself. "You can do this. You can do this."

"You know what? I'll do it the same time as you."

"Really?" Hermione looked at her gratefully.

"Yeah. Now shut the hell up and get undressed."

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"Ready?" Harry whispered, tilting his head at Draco, who was still in pose beside him, a disgruntled look on his face.

"Yeah. Now shut the hell up, and put the rubber boots on, they're coming!"

Harry grumbled grudgingly as he slid his feet into the boots.

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"Hermione, you're hyperventilating!" Ginny said in horror.

"I can't help it! Okay, okay..." Hermione gave a soft sigh at the end, then shook herself. "I am fine now."

"Ready now? All ready?"

Hermione paused before answering. "All ready."

Ginny squirmed a bit before taking the first step. Her friend followed reluctantly beside her to the awaiting doorway.

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