Title: Pranks.
by: LilyP_writer@yahoo.com
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Chapter 3: A Snack
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Ginny ran to meet up with Harry as they walked to the lake on the Weasley's property. Hermione and Ron were already there, laughing outside the shadow of a tree. Harry grabbed Ginny's arm and dragged because she wasn't walking as fast as he wanted her to.
The first thing Harry did was strip off his shirt and walk to the bank of the lake to find Ron running to him, shirtless as well, pushing him into the depths of the crystal clear water. The coolness engulfed him and a permeant smile was plastered on his face.
When Harry reached the surface he saw Ron was laughing and he fell back, enjoying the cool water as well. Harry leaning back, still laughing with Ron and looked back at the girls, wondering when they would get in as well. Hermione was getting ready to lay down on a towel she had set out, her two piece seemed to cover the same amount of skin as a one piece except for an inch or two of skin around her belly button.
Harry froze as Ginny stood up, grabbed the hem of her shirt and withdrew it from her body showing her pale stomach and bright red bikini top that covered most of her breasts. Ginny untied the drawstring of the shorts she was wearing and the first thought that interred Harry's mind was: 'She is taking off my shorts.' Harry felt the heat rush to his face, he dunked himself into the water and back up, trying to forget his statement.
Ginny folded the shorts carefully and placed them by her bag, she pulled out her crossword puzzle and laid down on her stomach trying to complete it. Harry watched as she crossed her ankles and rested her upperbody on her elbows, nibbling on her quill. Harry had to dunk himself once again into the watery depths because of his damn wondering eyes which found themselves staring the joined pieces of flesh in the middle of Ginny's chest.
Harry decided to look back at Ron, thinking that he would turn Harry off. Ron was smiling and pointing to the girls, a mischievous grin placed on his face as he motioned for Harry to follow him to the shore. "You boys done already?" Hermione asked, placed the book she was just reading next to her and wrapping her long arms around her slender legs.
"Of course not!" Ron bellowed, "We just wanted to invite you in!" Ron took off running after her as she scrabbled, giggling, to get to the other side of the yard. Harry's eyes fell on Ginny, as he began to advance on her.
"That's so childish, d-don't you think?" Ginny asked in a wavering voice. Harry shook his head. "Wh-why not?" Ginny sputtered, getting up slowly and watching the amused dangerous look in Harry's eyes as he started running after her.
Gales of laugher filled the air as Ginny ran away from Harry, the strings that kept the fabric onto her skin looked at little lose, Harry shut his eyes then opened them again, realizing that running around with your eyes closed was a lot like a chicken does with its head cut off.
Harry reached his arms out and wrapped them around Ginny, her skin warm and toasty from laying out in the sun. Her laughter was practically singing in Harry's ears as he hugged her.
Ginny's amused screams woke Harry up from his daze, his wet body pressed up against her's. He bent over, grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his shoulder, he jogged back to Ron where he had Hermione screaming under his arm. "On three?" Ron asked.
"Oh three!" Harry agreed and both of them yelled, "THREE!" Without the number's 2 predecessor. Harry swung Ginny out into the middle of the lake a few feet away from where Hermione had landed. Ron and Harry celebrated on the shore by doing a victory dance as two very damp girls emerged from the lake.
Harry spent the rest of the day laughing and running from the girls with Ron.
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Hermione left the bathroom feeling completely refreshed from her day of helping Ginny and Mrs. Weasley clean house. A nice shower was what she needed and so she did that. As she entered Ginny's room, a fluffy pink bathrobe on and bare feet, she noticed someone in there, and it wasn't Ginny.
"Hey!" Hermione called, entering the room.
It was the twins, they were digging in Ginny's drawers looking for something. "Hermione, you didn't need to get dressed up for us!" George called.
"Actually, my good twin, I am feeling a bit overdressed," Fred told him. "I can fix that!" Fred began to pull off his shirt by Hermione stopped him.
"Will you two please leave?"
"Well, since you asked so nicely," George said sarcastically.
"We'll just go tell Ron about this lovely encounter." Fred departed with his twin in tow.
Hermione glanced around the room and saw a fresh pile of laundry on her bed, slowly she closed the door and began to put on some fresh knickers and bra, the rest she put in her trunk. There was a knock at the door and before she could say "Hold on," someone had entered.
"Oh God, Hermione, I'm sorry!" Ron's voice said from the door way, she turned around and there was his beat red face, turned to the side. Hermione screamed and saw how his eyes darted towards her and away again. "I just wanted to tell you that dinner is ready."
Hermione grabbed the first thing she could find, Ginny's pull over dress and she slipped it on, the smaller girl's dress seemed to cling on her. "I can't believe you just barged in here!" Hermione screamed at him.
"Hey!" Ron yelled defensively as he turned around to face her, "Number one, I knocked, number two, I said I was sorry!" He stopped, the small dress clung on her, the tight fabric situated itself on the 'right parts'.
"Stop staring, Ron." Hermione told him as she brushed her now drying hair.
Ron's jaw snapped back up as he barked, "I was not!"
Hermione turned back to him, anger rushing to her face, "Then wipe that drool off your chin," she smiled evilly.
Ron turned around and mumbled, "I was just calling you down for dinner and this is the thanks I get?"
Hermione, who heard this walked up behind him and whispered, "Well, you seeing me in my knickers is enough thanks to you, isn't it?" She marched past him, forgetting that she wasn't wearing her own clothes but the dress of her younger, smaller friend.
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"Hermione if you wanted to barrow my dress, you only needed to ask, Ginny said with a smile on her face, helping Hermione set the table. Hermione told Ginny what had happened.
"Eh! That pig! He does that to me all the time but ever since I got breasts he had stopped doing that." Ginny told her as Harry joined them.
He had a smile on his face, "Ron won't come out of his room," Harry told him, smiling at Ginny. "Nice dress, Hermione."
"Shut up," Hermione mumbled.
"You know," Ginny said with a smile, "I think your boobs are the only thing that fits in my dress!" Harry didn't know whether to laugh or not, but Ginny and Hermione were so he joined in.
"I think you did something to Ron in regard to the lower regions, Hermione," Harry informed her.
"Eww! Harry! That's my brother!" Ginny stuck her fingers in her ears and hummed loudly.
Harry smiled at her and mouthed a 'Sorry' and she forgave him, "Just don't let it happen again!"
"Ok, you know what that means, Hermione, no more dressing in front of him." Harry and Ginny laughed, but Hermione had turned pink.
"Shut up," Ron's voice came from behind them, he was looking at the floor and found himself very interested in his shoelaces. Harry sat down next to Ginny and they giggled under their breath to each other as the rest of the family walked in and Hermione was forced to sit next to Ron.
Harry glanced over at Ginny, a glow was about her as she smiled and ate bits of her steak. Harry glanced down at his own food and began to eat as well but he found that his fork was stuck in midair as a hand found its way onto his lap, the own of the hand was suppressing a giggle as she watched her brother and best friend at the dinner table. Harry looked at them too, Hermione had her left elbow on the dinner table and was facing away from Ron as she ate. Ron was mirroring her with his right elbow on the table and was finding that eating was very difficult this way because he was not left handed.
Harry smile faded a bit when Ginny's hand left his body but he looked over at her and she laughed. "They have it hard." Ginny whispered to him.
"Have what hard?" Harry asked, then listening to himself and thinking, 'I know Ron has it that way after seeing Hermione like that.'
"The love-bug, Harry." Ginny told him, "Duh."
"Sorry, I've never been bitten by that pest." He told her.
"Yet," she added, "not yet!"
He smiled, 'Nope, but maybe soon.' He thought.
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Harry closed his eyes and sighed, 'Why am I in here?' He thought. Shut away in the dark pantry with nothing but a levitating candle. Ginny's head was resting on a bag of flour on the floor, her legs propped up on the wall. Harry sat down next to her.
"How long do you think it will take for someone to find us?" Harry asked.
"I think there is a silencing charm on the door, so I'd say that mum will find us at lunch or Ron will find us in an hour for his snack." Ginny sighed and found Harry's should a more comfortably place to rest her head.
Harry looked down at her head, the red curls flowing down her shoulder and onto his chest. "Your hair smells nice," he said with a stupid look on his face.
"Thank you," Ginny said, pausing for a minute, "You, um, have nice hands."
Harry laughed, "Thanks." Harry slipped an arm around Ginny's shoulders, making it more comfortable for the both of them. "How long have we been in here?"
Ginny shrugged, "An hour?" She snuggled up to Harry, "Maybe we should have come in here a week ago, its so chilly."
"Yeah," Harry smiled and pulled her in closer, her breath playing on his shirt and her legs curled up next to his.
Harry licked his lips, there seemed to be a cold breeze coming from somewhere, but Harry couldn't tell where. "What are we doing in here?" Harry asked her, "I don't remember."
Ginny tilted her face up to see his and said, "Honestly? I can't remember. Maybe a snack." Harry shrugged. Ginny eyes drifted down from his eyes to his lips, she turned away and replaced her head on his shoulder again.
Harry looked up at the door, willing it never to open again, just so he could sit on the floor of the pantry smelling Ginny's hair and smiling with her. But, just as he was willing it not to open, it opened. Harry was startled at first, as was Ginny.
"Potter! What are you doing with my sister?" Ron bellowed.
"We were locked in!" Ginny said before Harry could say a word. "We weren't doing anything, it was just cold in there, that's all."
Ron glared at Harry, "This right?" Harry nodded vigorously. "Good," Ron said stiffly lending a hand to help Harry up, "I wouldn't want to find a new best friend." Harry got a sick look on his face when he saw Ron's smile.
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Next Chapter: Ginny and Hermione share an interesting conversation and who should be listening?
Thanks:
Rita3 : Thank you, as always, you are probably the reason I write these chapters!!!
kattispitz : Thank you! I will:)
SjabRox : I hope it is, I have a cute bit with the twins and Ron coming soon that I hope you enjoy!
Ashlyn Alexander : Thank you! Your great!
Butler : No idea about what? :)
by: LilyP_writer@yahoo.com
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Chapter 3: A Snack
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Ginny ran to meet up with Harry as they walked to the lake on the Weasley's property. Hermione and Ron were already there, laughing outside the shadow of a tree. Harry grabbed Ginny's arm and dragged because she wasn't walking as fast as he wanted her to.
The first thing Harry did was strip off his shirt and walk to the bank of the lake to find Ron running to him, shirtless as well, pushing him into the depths of the crystal clear water. The coolness engulfed him and a permeant smile was plastered on his face.
When Harry reached the surface he saw Ron was laughing and he fell back, enjoying the cool water as well. Harry leaning back, still laughing with Ron and looked back at the girls, wondering when they would get in as well. Hermione was getting ready to lay down on a towel she had set out, her two piece seemed to cover the same amount of skin as a one piece except for an inch or two of skin around her belly button.
Harry froze as Ginny stood up, grabbed the hem of her shirt and withdrew it from her body showing her pale stomach and bright red bikini top that covered most of her breasts. Ginny untied the drawstring of the shorts she was wearing and the first thought that interred Harry's mind was: 'She is taking off my shorts.' Harry felt the heat rush to his face, he dunked himself into the water and back up, trying to forget his statement.
Ginny folded the shorts carefully and placed them by her bag, she pulled out her crossword puzzle and laid down on her stomach trying to complete it. Harry watched as she crossed her ankles and rested her upperbody on her elbows, nibbling on her quill. Harry had to dunk himself once again into the watery depths because of his damn wondering eyes which found themselves staring the joined pieces of flesh in the middle of Ginny's chest.
Harry decided to look back at Ron, thinking that he would turn Harry off. Ron was smiling and pointing to the girls, a mischievous grin placed on his face as he motioned for Harry to follow him to the shore. "You boys done already?" Hermione asked, placed the book she was just reading next to her and wrapping her long arms around her slender legs.
"Of course not!" Ron bellowed, "We just wanted to invite you in!" Ron took off running after her as she scrabbled, giggling, to get to the other side of the yard. Harry's eyes fell on Ginny, as he began to advance on her.
"That's so childish, d-don't you think?" Ginny asked in a wavering voice. Harry shook his head. "Wh-why not?" Ginny sputtered, getting up slowly and watching the amused dangerous look in Harry's eyes as he started running after her.
Gales of laugher filled the air as Ginny ran away from Harry, the strings that kept the fabric onto her skin looked at little lose, Harry shut his eyes then opened them again, realizing that running around with your eyes closed was a lot like a chicken does with its head cut off.
Harry reached his arms out and wrapped them around Ginny, her skin warm and toasty from laying out in the sun. Her laughter was practically singing in Harry's ears as he hugged her.
Ginny's amused screams woke Harry up from his daze, his wet body pressed up against her's. He bent over, grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his shoulder, he jogged back to Ron where he had Hermione screaming under his arm. "On three?" Ron asked.
"Oh three!" Harry agreed and both of them yelled, "THREE!" Without the number's 2 predecessor. Harry swung Ginny out into the middle of the lake a few feet away from where Hermione had landed. Ron and Harry celebrated on the shore by doing a victory dance as two very damp girls emerged from the lake.
Harry spent the rest of the day laughing and running from the girls with Ron.
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Hermione left the bathroom feeling completely refreshed from her day of helping Ginny and Mrs. Weasley clean house. A nice shower was what she needed and so she did that. As she entered Ginny's room, a fluffy pink bathrobe on and bare feet, she noticed someone in there, and it wasn't Ginny.
"Hey!" Hermione called, entering the room.
It was the twins, they were digging in Ginny's drawers looking for something. "Hermione, you didn't need to get dressed up for us!" George called.
"Actually, my good twin, I am feeling a bit overdressed," Fred told him. "I can fix that!" Fred began to pull off his shirt by Hermione stopped him.
"Will you two please leave?"
"Well, since you asked so nicely," George said sarcastically.
"We'll just go tell Ron about this lovely encounter." Fred departed with his twin in tow.
Hermione glanced around the room and saw a fresh pile of laundry on her bed, slowly she closed the door and began to put on some fresh knickers and bra, the rest she put in her trunk. There was a knock at the door and before she could say "Hold on," someone had entered.
"Oh God, Hermione, I'm sorry!" Ron's voice said from the door way, she turned around and there was his beat red face, turned to the side. Hermione screamed and saw how his eyes darted towards her and away again. "I just wanted to tell you that dinner is ready."
Hermione grabbed the first thing she could find, Ginny's pull over dress and she slipped it on, the smaller girl's dress seemed to cling on her. "I can't believe you just barged in here!" Hermione screamed at him.
"Hey!" Ron yelled defensively as he turned around to face her, "Number one, I knocked, number two, I said I was sorry!" He stopped, the small dress clung on her, the tight fabric situated itself on the 'right parts'.
"Stop staring, Ron." Hermione told him as she brushed her now drying hair.
Ron's jaw snapped back up as he barked, "I was not!"
Hermione turned back to him, anger rushing to her face, "Then wipe that drool off your chin," she smiled evilly.
Ron turned around and mumbled, "I was just calling you down for dinner and this is the thanks I get?"
Hermione, who heard this walked up behind him and whispered, "Well, you seeing me in my knickers is enough thanks to you, isn't it?" She marched past him, forgetting that she wasn't wearing her own clothes but the dress of her younger, smaller friend.
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"Hermione if you wanted to barrow my dress, you only needed to ask, Ginny said with a smile on her face, helping Hermione set the table. Hermione told Ginny what had happened.
"Eh! That pig! He does that to me all the time but ever since I got breasts he had stopped doing that." Ginny told her as Harry joined them.
He had a smile on his face, "Ron won't come out of his room," Harry told him, smiling at Ginny. "Nice dress, Hermione."
"Shut up," Hermione mumbled.
"You know," Ginny said with a smile, "I think your boobs are the only thing that fits in my dress!" Harry didn't know whether to laugh or not, but Ginny and Hermione were so he joined in.
"I think you did something to Ron in regard to the lower regions, Hermione," Harry informed her.
"Eww! Harry! That's my brother!" Ginny stuck her fingers in her ears and hummed loudly.
Harry smiled at her and mouthed a 'Sorry' and she forgave him, "Just don't let it happen again!"
"Ok, you know what that means, Hermione, no more dressing in front of him." Harry and Ginny laughed, but Hermione had turned pink.
"Shut up," Ron's voice came from behind them, he was looking at the floor and found himself very interested in his shoelaces. Harry sat down next to Ginny and they giggled under their breath to each other as the rest of the family walked in and Hermione was forced to sit next to Ron.
Harry glanced over at Ginny, a glow was about her as she smiled and ate bits of her steak. Harry glanced down at his own food and began to eat as well but he found that his fork was stuck in midair as a hand found its way onto his lap, the own of the hand was suppressing a giggle as she watched her brother and best friend at the dinner table. Harry looked at them too, Hermione had her left elbow on the dinner table and was facing away from Ron as she ate. Ron was mirroring her with his right elbow on the table and was finding that eating was very difficult this way because he was not left handed.
Harry smile faded a bit when Ginny's hand left his body but he looked over at her and she laughed. "They have it hard." Ginny whispered to him.
"Have what hard?" Harry asked, then listening to himself and thinking, 'I know Ron has it that way after seeing Hermione like that.'
"The love-bug, Harry." Ginny told him, "Duh."
"Sorry, I've never been bitten by that pest." He told her.
"Yet," she added, "not yet!"
He smiled, 'Nope, but maybe soon.' He thought.
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Harry closed his eyes and sighed, 'Why am I in here?' He thought. Shut away in the dark pantry with nothing but a levitating candle. Ginny's head was resting on a bag of flour on the floor, her legs propped up on the wall. Harry sat down next to her.
"How long do you think it will take for someone to find us?" Harry asked.
"I think there is a silencing charm on the door, so I'd say that mum will find us at lunch or Ron will find us in an hour for his snack." Ginny sighed and found Harry's should a more comfortably place to rest her head.
Harry looked down at her head, the red curls flowing down her shoulder and onto his chest. "Your hair smells nice," he said with a stupid look on his face.
"Thank you," Ginny said, pausing for a minute, "You, um, have nice hands."
Harry laughed, "Thanks." Harry slipped an arm around Ginny's shoulders, making it more comfortable for the both of them. "How long have we been in here?"
Ginny shrugged, "An hour?" She snuggled up to Harry, "Maybe we should have come in here a week ago, its so chilly."
"Yeah," Harry smiled and pulled her in closer, her breath playing on his shirt and her legs curled up next to his.
Harry licked his lips, there seemed to be a cold breeze coming from somewhere, but Harry couldn't tell where. "What are we doing in here?" Harry asked her, "I don't remember."
Ginny tilted her face up to see his and said, "Honestly? I can't remember. Maybe a snack." Harry shrugged. Ginny eyes drifted down from his eyes to his lips, she turned away and replaced her head on his shoulder again.
Harry looked up at the door, willing it never to open again, just so he could sit on the floor of the pantry smelling Ginny's hair and smiling with her. But, just as he was willing it not to open, it opened. Harry was startled at first, as was Ginny.
"Potter! What are you doing with my sister?" Ron bellowed.
"We were locked in!" Ginny said before Harry could say a word. "We weren't doing anything, it was just cold in there, that's all."
Ron glared at Harry, "This right?" Harry nodded vigorously. "Good," Ron said stiffly lending a hand to help Harry up, "I wouldn't want to find a new best friend." Harry got a sick look on his face when he saw Ron's smile.
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Next Chapter: Ginny and Hermione share an interesting conversation and who should be listening?
Thanks:
Rita3 : Thank you, as always, you are probably the reason I write these chapters!!!
kattispitz : Thank you! I will:)
SjabRox : I hope it is, I have a cute bit with the twins and Ron coming soon that I hope you enjoy!
Ashlyn Alexander : Thank you! Your great!
Butler : No idea about what? :)