Some kinda graphic sexual situations are in this chapter, so if you don't like it, don't read it.
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Chapter 3----Kidnapped
Ron was glad to finally get to the hotel. As excited as he was about flying in an airplane, he had to admit. It was boring...and long. It was fun at first, he, Hermione and Harry were sitting in a row together, talking and making plans. Hermione had brought some travel games, and the three were playing those as well. Then about four hours into the trip, all three teenagers were starting to get bored. Ron's butt ached for sitting down so long. He wasn't used to this. He eventually fell asleep, and didn't wake up until they landed.
Mr. and Mrs. Granger rented three rooms, one for them, one for Harry and Ron, and another for Hermione, only after she begged them for a room of her own, stating that she was too old to share a room with her parents. Harry and Ron found their room and plopped down on their beds. Even though he had just woken up, Ron felt like he could go right back to sleep. He was desperate to explore Los Angeles, but sleep sounded better right now. Harry said he was tired too, so he lay on the second bed, took off his glasses and within a few minutes both boys were sound asleep.
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They had awoken a short while later when they heard a knock on their door. Since Ron's bed was closer to the door, he got up, rubbing his eyes, and opening it. It was Hermione. She was grinning broadly. "Hey guys! Want to go exploring? Mum and dad just came back. Said there was a park nearby that we could visit. They said there's even a small stage where singers perform songs, kind of like a free concert, food and games..."
Ron, who was still half asleep, nodded. "Sounds great. Harry, you want to go out?"
Harry was already putting his shoes on. "I sure do". Hermione walked into the room, and looked around, though there wasn't much to see.
Unlike Harry, Ron never took his shoes off. He fell asleep with them on his feet. He brushed his hair, trying to look presentable. "You already look good" Hermione told him, giving him a half glance. Ron stopped brushing his hair, and turned to look at her, but she was already looking away, walking towards the door.
When Ron and Harry were ready to leave, they stopped by Mr. and Mrs. Granger's room to tell them where they were going and promised to be back in two hours.
"That doesn't leave us much time" Hermione said as she quickly walked out of the hotel and down the street. Ron and Harry practically had to run to keep up with her. She quickly stopped as they passed a convience store next door to the hotel. "I'm getting thristy. What about you guys?" Without waiting for an answer, Hermione went inside the store. Ron and Harry followed, Ron jumping at the sound of a small bell ringing above his head. He looked up and saw that a bell was attached to the door, so it rung everytime someone opened the door. He shook his head.
Hermione was already carrying three sodas to the counter. He stood by the door with Harry and watched as she paid for them. "This store is open 24 hours" Harry said. "They never close. I don't think I could work all night like that." They set off again, and reached the park within five minutes. Music was blaring, Ron couldn't tell where it was coming from. People were laughing, playing games, running around, dancing and having fun. Hermione's eyes widened. "This is going to be so fun!"
"Look!" She pointed across the field. "There's the concert. Let's go!" She grabbed Ron and Harry's hands and led them over to the stage. They just stood there for a while watching the band sing, and Ron occassionally began watching the people around them dancing. Soon, Hermione started dancing as well. Ron and Harry looked at each other and sniggered. Hermione just said, "Oh come on, guys. I don't like dancing either, but the point of this outing is to loosen up and have fun" But before the boys could decide what to do, the fast song ended, and a slow one started to play. Hermione grabbed Ron's hand and said, "Come on and dance with me"
Ron gave a quick, nervous glance at Harry as Hermione pulled him closer to her. Harry just smiled and shrugged. Ron put his arms around Hermione and moved along with her. He didn't know what he was doing and he didn't want to make some stupid mistake. Hermione just wrapped her arms around his neck and lay her head on his chest. Even though he was nervous, Ron didn't want this moment to end.
But it did end. Unfortunately. After the dance, they decided to grab something to eat. They sat under a tree to eat and talk. Ron took a deep breath and said, "Hermione?"
"Yes, Ron?"
"Umm..." He gave Harry a look that said, 'Could you please leave us alone for a few minutes?'
Harry took the hint and stood up. "I'm going to run to the boys' room. Be back soon"
After he left, Ron tried again. "Hermione....ummm....I like you....a lot. No, I mean, I love you. Your so beautiful. I wanted to tell you for so long, but I knew you wouldn't like me like that...."
Before he could finish, Hermione leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. "Come to my room tonight around 12:30. I'll show you how much I like you"
Ron gulped and nodded. "I'd love to" He said, smiling and feeling a bit delirious.
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Nervously, Ron softly knocked on Hermione's door. He was surprised, plesantly surprised, to see she answered the door wearing only a short, thin, silk nighty, and obviously nothing underneath. "Wow" He said, looking her up and down.
She smiled. "I wanted to surprise you. Did it work?"
"Oh yeah," Ron said, smiling back. "And a nice surprise it is." He closed the door behind him, wrapped Hermione in his arms, and kissed her softly. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Ron led her over to the bed and layed her down. He gently lay on top of her, kissing her again. Their kissing grew more heated, more passionate. Ron slowly led his hand under her nighty, up her her chest, and began rubbing her breast. She let out a little moan.
She stopped kissing him and pushed him away, smiling. "Here" She said. "Let me give you better access" Ron's eyes widened as she pulled her nighty over her head, baring everything. She lay back down and pulled Ron with her. They continued their intense kissing.
After a few moments, Ron got more brave and kissed her neck, her chest, paying particular attention to her breasts. "Mmmm, this is almost like my fantasy" He said.
"What fantasy?" she asked him.
Crap...did he say that out loud? He turned red. "Ummm. Nothing important."
But Hermione was smiling. "No, tell me. Come on, now, you can't be giving me pleasure like this, mention a fantasy and not tell me"
"You'll laugh" He said.
"No, I won't" She said. "I promise"
Ron sighed. "Okay, well, for a few years now, I've had this fantasy involving you, me, whipped cream and my Chudley Cannon bed" He squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for her laughing.
He opened his eyes when he didn't hear any laughing. "Really?" She asked him. "Whipped cream, huh?" She giggled.
Ron rolled his eyes. "I knew you'd laugh"
"Aww, I'm not laughing at you. I just think it's cute" She said. "Whipped cream does sound awfully exciting"
"Seriously?" He asked her.
She nodded and leaned back in for another kiss, but Ron pulled away, thinking. "Well, maybe we can use whipped cream" He said.
"How? We don't have any"
Ron shrugged. "The store that's next door. I can run down there and pick some up. I've still got some of that Muggle money your parents gave us"
Hermione opened her mouth to say something, closed it, then opened it again and said, "You can't go there now, Ron. It's one o'clock in the morning"
"They are open. You heard what Harry said. That store never closes." Ron told her.
"But, Ron" Hermione said, looking nervous "It's late, and dark. It could be dangerous"
"It's just right next door" Ron told her. "I'll be back in ten, fifteen minutes, tops"
Hermione didn't looked comforted. "Well, then, let me come with you. You know what they say, safety in numbers"
"Oh no" Ron told her. "I want you to stay right here and wait for me. It's our first time. I want this to be perfect"
Before she could say another word, Ron got off the bed and gave her a quick kiss. "Fifteen minutes, tops. I promise"
She smiled and said. "Okay. If your not back in fifteen minutes, I'll be coming to look for you"
He gave her a wink, then headed out the door. He walked quietly down the hall, not wanting to disturb anyone, especially not Hermione's parents. Lord only knows what he'll tell them if they ask where he's going. As it is, in a way, they are helping him contribute to his first time with their daughter. He opened the door at the end of the hall, and walked quitely down the stairs to the first floor, and out the front door.
'Boy, Hermione was right. It is very dark out here', he thought as he walked briskly towards the store. When he reached the store, he noticed that it wasn't very crowded. 'Of course not', Ron thought. 'Most people are asleep'. He opened the door, and jumped as the small bell rang above his head. He didn't think he'd get used to that damn bell. He looked around. There was only one other person in the store, other than himself and the cashier, and that person was already checking out.
Ron walked quickly down the aisles until he found what he was looking for. Cans of whipped cream. He grabbed one, and walked to the check out counter, feeling around in his pocket for his Muggle money. He wasn't very good with Muggle money, much less American Muggle money, so he hoped he had enough. "$1.25" The cashier told him, putting the whipped cream in a small bag.
He didn't know how much that was, so he just took out all the money he had and handed it to the cashier. The cashier took the money and chuckled. "You gave me a $10 bill and a $20 bill" He handed the $20 bill back to Ron, and held up the other. "This is enough"
"Ok" Ron said. "Sorry"
"No worries" The cashier said. Ron grabbed the bag and started to take off.
"Hey wait!" The cashier called. "Your change"
"Change?" Ron asked. He knew he sounded dumb. "Oh right. Change" He walked back to the counter, took the leftover money from the cashier and left the store, feeling a little embarrassed.
He had walked a few steps when he heard a voice say. "Your out late for someone so young, aren't you?"
Ron turned around and saw two guys standing behind him. "Umm, yeah, well, I'm going inside now" Ron said, and turned back around, but before he could move, he was grabbed from behind. He felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and all of a sudden, everything went black, the bag of whipped cream falling to the ground with a loud clang.
*Author's Note* *sniffles* poor Ronnie :'( Evil, evil people stole him! And right when he was about ready to get some too. Die evil people! Die!. I also wanted to make the plane scene longer, but I really didn't know what to write. I've never been on an airplane myself, I've always gotten to where I wanted to go by car, or bus, and I didn't want to write something wrong, so I just decided to shorten it..All the violence is coming up in the next chapter, so....Rated R for sex, violence and language....WARNING! Rape and torture invloved! DO NOT READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THAT! I don't want any flames because you read this and couldn't handle it. I had warned you.
