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Hermione's POV
The first thing I did when I got up this morning was get up and wake up Ron to ask him about the whole shagging thing. During the night, he had somehow ended up sleeping next to Harry with his arm thrown over his friend's stomach, while Harry's head was lying on Ron's chest. If I didn't know Ron and Harry better, and how they usually kicked and twisted around during the night, I would've thought they were secretly gay lovers. I laughed out loud at the sight of them in the strange position. Ginny must've been right outside my door, because she poked her head in and asked, "What's so funny?"
I motioned towards the sleeping boys. She glanced at them and did a double take. Two sixteen year olds lying like that was quite a sight, if you ask me. "Oh my god, is my brother gay, and he didn't tell me?" She shrieked playfully, making them stir. Harry was the first to open his eyes wearily. He lifted his head up and looked at us while we were laughing. "What's can be so funny at this ungodly hour?" He groaned. We laughed even harder and he looked confusedly around him. Suddenly, he seemed to realize the awkward position he was in. "RON GET OFF ME!!" He yelled. Ron, being the heavy sleeper that he was, held onto Harry even tighter thinking he was a teddy bear. Right about now, Harry was starting to look alarmed.
I took pity on him, and went to shake Ron up. "Ron.. Ron.." I said, was still not successful yet. What makes males so hard to wake up? It was Ginny's turn to get him up, now. A devilishly creepy smile crept up onto her face as she went towards her brother. "TICKLE MONSTER!!" She screamed, tickling her brother, making him not only wake up, but start rolling on the floor laughing so hard he was making his face turn red. Hilarity ensued after that. All the occupants in the house started crowding around the open doorway, wondering what was making that hiccupping slash screaming slash laughing sound. They watched, shocked at the absurd scene in front of them. Ginny tickling her brother, while Ron was laughing himself to death and Harry still held in Ron's tight embrace, screaming bloody murder. Not to mention me, laughing myself silly, getting all caught up in the whole ordeal, and forgetting about why I wanted to wake Ron up. Draco muttered something about bloody Gryffindors, but all three Slytherins had an amused smile on their face.
Finally, Ginny stopped and the laughter finally died down. "I'm gonna go make breakfast." I told them
"I'll help." Jarvis said. I raised my eyebrows at him; after all, I didn't even know the guy that well.
"Sure, c'mon." I said as I led him down to the kitchen.
We started right after that. Surprisingly, Jarvis knew how to cook, and I had to admit he was a pretty good one. I guess not all Slytherins were spoiled rich prats, who had house elves to do everything for them. We made blueberry pancakes with sticky maple syrup. Suddenly, Jarvis spoke, "Your Ginny's friend right?" He asked. I nodded, wondering where this was leading to. He continued, "Do you think she likes me?" He asked. I stared shocked at him. Was he really that clueless, or was the whole male population like that? "She practically invited you to sleep with her last night!!" I said rolling my eyes. "What do you think?" I added.
"But I'm not that great when it comes to reading these things." He said worriedly. I smiled warmly at him. "Don't worry, she likes you." I said. "You're a really nice guy, and not to mention cute." I said, boldly, trying to boost his confidence a bit.
The next thing that happened was unexpected. "Hermione! I'm your boyfriend! How can you say he's cute?!" Draco cried, as he came into the kitchen. I sighed and said to him, "He IS cute. I'm entitled to my own opinion. "Anyways, you don't need to worry because I like you better." I said, giving him a kiss on his lips. Draco smiled and settled next to me leaning on the counter as Jarvis and I went back to cooking breakfast. Jarvis really was a good conversationalist. We talked about many things, ranging from Professor Snape to quidditch. If you got me to talk about quidditch, it was an all around FACT that you were a great conversationalist. Finally, we finished making ALL the pancakes. We were both tired and weary from all that hand flipping motion. I don't know how Mrs. Weasley did it when making meals for all those kids she had.
Everybody settled around the dining room table as the early morning sunlight streamed in. The smell of coffee and syrup was in the air. Suddenly, I interrupted the silence with the question that had been burning my mind the entire night and this morning. "Ron, who did you shag?" I asked VERY curiously. Everybody around the table looked at him. I could tell he was trying to put on that innocent look. "What? Whoever said that I shagged someone?" He asked, his eyes mock wide with his signature Weasley puppy eyes. Anybody who didn't know him that well would've believed him. But I wasn't just ANYBODY. I was his best friend. I had known him for six years, and believe me when I say it; I know ALL his tricks.
"Ron.." I said giving him 'a look.'
"What if I don't tell you?"
I gave him a malignant smile. "Then, I'll ask Ginny. And OF COURSE she'll tell me, since she's one of my best friends. Did I mention that she'd not only tell me whom you shagged, but ALSO add in exaggerated, juicy, made up parts that I'll HAVE to believe, because she IS so honest." I said smiling sweetly at him.
If looks could kill, Ron would've been arrested for murder right about now. "Fine, fine.." He grumbled. "I shagged Pfsyfprkssf.." He muttered, so low that it was virtually impossible for anyone to hear.
"Huh?? Louder, Ronnie!" I said impatiently.
"I SHAGGED PANSY PARKINSON!!!! JEEZ, ARE YOU HAPPY NOW???" He yelled.
"PANSY PARKINSON??" I shrieked, just as loud. Talk about catching me off guard. And I thought he had shagged some innocent virgin like, Hannah Abbott. But nooo.. he had to get some Slytherin sex goddess to satisfy his needs.
"What?!? I was drunk!!" He cried defensively.
"DRUNK??!!?? HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET DRUNK??!!??" I shrieked, yet again.
"I sneaked into Hogmeade with Harry's invisibility cloak." He muttered.
"YOU SNUCK INTO HOGSMEADE??!!"
"Apparently, that's what I said."
"AND YOU SCREAM AT ME FOR GOING OUT WITH DRACO, WHEN YOU GO ABOUT AND SHAG SLYTHERIN'S SEX GODDESS????"
"Calm down Hermione, the next block can probably hear you." Draco said soothingly as he put a hand on my arm.
Draco's POV
Weasley shag Parkinson?? It seemed impossible, but after I heard that, unreality seemed like a step away. And to top it all off, now I had sick images in my mind. Happy thoughts suddenly went out the window. I will never look at Weasley the same way again. I tried to calm Hermione down, and it seemed to work. Ron flashed a grateful smile at me, and I shrugged it off like it was no big deal. After all, a Malfoy had to keep his cool. This time, Potter spoke up. "Ron? Er, but WHERE did you do it?" He asked.
Hermione's POV
I sighed loudly. Trust males to ask for in depth details even if they did sleep with the queen of hell. "Excuse me, I'm going to go outside." I told them, and Ginny followed me. On my way out, I could've sworn I heard Draco ask, "Is she good?"
Ginny and I walked down a few blocks to a café. We sat down and ordered ourselves two mocha lattes. Getting ourselves situated, I asked, "Did you really catch Ron and Pansy doing.. IT?" Raising my eyebrows.
She nodded and said, "I did, and trust me, and it's NOT a pretty sight. You don't even WANT to know how many times I hit myself in the head with my textbook trying to get these scalding images out of my mind." She said as she shook her head sadly. We talked and laughed about little nothings over our tall mocha lattes. We had an all girl day together; after all, we were sick of males. Shopping, spending, buying, were on the top of our 'To Do' lists. We rummaged through clothes, walking from store to store. Gin was the absolute best shopper in the world. She knew all the bargains and sales for designer clothes. I was surprised she even knew how to shop in the muggle world, much less know all these things. We each bought two pairs of shoes and four outfits. All together we must've spent at least six hundred dollars.
Lugging our packages out of the black Porche and into the house we collapsed on the couch. I was so weary that the shopping bags felt like bricks. All the guys came into the living room looking to see who had came through the front entrance. Draco smiled when he saw me. It was those little things that brightened my day.
Draco's POV
"I'll bring the packages up for you." I said. I was trying to make Hermione like me better, if that was even possible. After all, who could resist a Malfoy? Ginny and Hermione smiled gratefully at me as I walked up the stairs trying not to fall down them with the heavy weight of their purchases. When I put the packages down in their room, I couldn't help but rummage through Ginny's shopping bag. I WAS a normal human being with a normal amount of curiosity. Like most other teenage guys, I was curious to what girls bought while they went shopping. Then, I picked something up and out of the bag with my hand, I saw that I had grabbed some black object. When I looked at it more closely, I realized it was a lacy, skimpy, black thong. "WHOA.. Right now I DIDN'T see that.." I thought frantically. I guess all Weasleys had a strange, secret, perverted side to them.
I hurried down the stairs towards the kitchen. Dinnertime was approaching, and I could smell the spaghetti being cooked by Jarvis. Our visitors were leaving right after dinner, and then, I could have Hermione all to myself again. Not that she was property or something. I sat down in one of the dining room chairs, while the others were settling down around me. We ate silently, trying to forget that we would be missing our friends again very soon. I took a glance at Potter. He looked ridiculous. Who would've thought that the boy who lived to defeat Voldermort, couldn't even keep his mouth clean while he ate spaghetti? Weasley was even worse. A two year old with spagetti all over its face is funny. When a sixteen year old does it, it just looks like he can't feed himself.
We finished dinner, licking our plates clean. "You're a really great cook, Jarv." Ginny said, smiling at him. Ah, so I guess it wasn't a one-night crush thing. Our visitors went upstairs to pack up their things. Hermione and I were finally alone. I leaned over and kissed her. My first thought in mind: Mmm..
Hermione's POV
"He's a damn good kisser.." I couldn't help thinking, as our lips met for the first time in days. Okay, so maybe it wasn't the FIRST time in days, but this was the first time we had a really good snog. We must've been in this position for a long time because suddenly I heard someone clear his or her throat. "Ahem, excuse me if I'm interrupting, but I want to say goodbye to my friend, Hermione since I'm probably not going to see her until Christmas." The voice said.
We broke apart, blushing. I never really was a fan of PDA. I saw the owner of the voice was Ginny, who was eyeing the scene with a cocked eyebrow. The four other males were trying to not look at what they called, a 'disturbing scene' in front of them. I gave my friend a hug as she stepped outside, and told her to owl me. I also gave Ron and Harry a hug; my eyes glistening with unshed tears, already missing my friends. I even gave Blaise and Jarvis a handshake. I knew I was being way to formal, even for me, but I couldn't think of anything else to say. I watched as Draco gave each of his friends a high five and a hug. Honestly, what was with males and their greetings?
Tears, hugs, and goodbyes were finally over. Our friends were gone. They were probably back at Hogwarts already. We sat one the couch, thinking quietly. Me, in his arms, and him, with his head on my shoulder. Talk about a lover's stance. As I lay there, I think.. I think.. that.. I was falling in love with him.. maybe..
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Okay, now that that's done, on to the next chapter..*************
Hermione's POV
The first thing I did when I got up this morning was get up and wake up Ron to ask him about the whole shagging thing. During the night, he had somehow ended up sleeping next to Harry with his arm thrown over his friend's stomach, while Harry's head was lying on Ron's chest. If I didn't know Ron and Harry better, and how they usually kicked and twisted around during the night, I would've thought they were secretly gay lovers. I laughed out loud at the sight of them in the strange position. Ginny must've been right outside my door, because she poked her head in and asked, "What's so funny?"
I motioned towards the sleeping boys. She glanced at them and did a double take. Two sixteen year olds lying like that was quite a sight, if you ask me. "Oh my god, is my brother gay, and he didn't tell me?" She shrieked playfully, making them stir. Harry was the first to open his eyes wearily. He lifted his head up and looked at us while we were laughing. "What's can be so funny at this ungodly hour?" He groaned. We laughed even harder and he looked confusedly around him. Suddenly, he seemed to realize the awkward position he was in. "RON GET OFF ME!!" He yelled. Ron, being the heavy sleeper that he was, held onto Harry even tighter thinking he was a teddy bear. Right about now, Harry was starting to look alarmed.
I took pity on him, and went to shake Ron up. "Ron.. Ron.." I said, was still not successful yet. What makes males so hard to wake up? It was Ginny's turn to get him up, now. A devilishly creepy smile crept up onto her face as she went towards her brother. "TICKLE MONSTER!!" She screamed, tickling her brother, making him not only wake up, but start rolling on the floor laughing so hard he was making his face turn red. Hilarity ensued after that. All the occupants in the house started crowding around the open doorway, wondering what was making that hiccupping slash screaming slash laughing sound. They watched, shocked at the absurd scene in front of them. Ginny tickling her brother, while Ron was laughing himself to death and Harry still held in Ron's tight embrace, screaming bloody murder. Not to mention me, laughing myself silly, getting all caught up in the whole ordeal, and forgetting about why I wanted to wake Ron up. Draco muttered something about bloody Gryffindors, but all three Slytherins had an amused smile on their face.
Finally, Ginny stopped and the laughter finally died down. "I'm gonna go make breakfast." I told them
"I'll help." Jarvis said. I raised my eyebrows at him; after all, I didn't even know the guy that well.
"Sure, c'mon." I said as I led him down to the kitchen.
We started right after that. Surprisingly, Jarvis knew how to cook, and I had to admit he was a pretty good one. I guess not all Slytherins were spoiled rich prats, who had house elves to do everything for them. We made blueberry pancakes with sticky maple syrup. Suddenly, Jarvis spoke, "Your Ginny's friend right?" He asked. I nodded, wondering where this was leading to. He continued, "Do you think she likes me?" He asked. I stared shocked at him. Was he really that clueless, or was the whole male population like that? "She practically invited you to sleep with her last night!!" I said rolling my eyes. "What do you think?" I added.
"But I'm not that great when it comes to reading these things." He said worriedly. I smiled warmly at him. "Don't worry, she likes you." I said. "You're a really nice guy, and not to mention cute." I said, boldly, trying to boost his confidence a bit.
The next thing that happened was unexpected. "Hermione! I'm your boyfriend! How can you say he's cute?!" Draco cried, as he came into the kitchen. I sighed and said to him, "He IS cute. I'm entitled to my own opinion. "Anyways, you don't need to worry because I like you better." I said, giving him a kiss on his lips. Draco smiled and settled next to me leaning on the counter as Jarvis and I went back to cooking breakfast. Jarvis really was a good conversationalist. We talked about many things, ranging from Professor Snape to quidditch. If you got me to talk about quidditch, it was an all around FACT that you were a great conversationalist. Finally, we finished making ALL the pancakes. We were both tired and weary from all that hand flipping motion. I don't know how Mrs. Weasley did it when making meals for all those kids she had.
Everybody settled around the dining room table as the early morning sunlight streamed in. The smell of coffee and syrup was in the air. Suddenly, I interrupted the silence with the question that had been burning my mind the entire night and this morning. "Ron, who did you shag?" I asked VERY curiously. Everybody around the table looked at him. I could tell he was trying to put on that innocent look. "What? Whoever said that I shagged someone?" He asked, his eyes mock wide with his signature Weasley puppy eyes. Anybody who didn't know him that well would've believed him. But I wasn't just ANYBODY. I was his best friend. I had known him for six years, and believe me when I say it; I know ALL his tricks.
"Ron.." I said giving him 'a look.'
"What if I don't tell you?"
I gave him a malignant smile. "Then, I'll ask Ginny. And OF COURSE she'll tell me, since she's one of my best friends. Did I mention that she'd not only tell me whom you shagged, but ALSO add in exaggerated, juicy, made up parts that I'll HAVE to believe, because she IS so honest." I said smiling sweetly at him.
If looks could kill, Ron would've been arrested for murder right about now. "Fine, fine.." He grumbled. "I shagged Pfsyfprkssf.." He muttered, so low that it was virtually impossible for anyone to hear.
"Huh?? Louder, Ronnie!" I said impatiently.
"I SHAGGED PANSY PARKINSON!!!! JEEZ, ARE YOU HAPPY NOW???" He yelled.
"PANSY PARKINSON??" I shrieked, just as loud. Talk about catching me off guard. And I thought he had shagged some innocent virgin like, Hannah Abbott. But nooo.. he had to get some Slytherin sex goddess to satisfy his needs.
"What?!? I was drunk!!" He cried defensively.
"DRUNK??!!?? HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET DRUNK??!!??" I shrieked, yet again.
"I sneaked into Hogmeade with Harry's invisibility cloak." He muttered.
"YOU SNUCK INTO HOGSMEADE??!!"
"Apparently, that's what I said."
"AND YOU SCREAM AT ME FOR GOING OUT WITH DRACO, WHEN YOU GO ABOUT AND SHAG SLYTHERIN'S SEX GODDESS????"
"Calm down Hermione, the next block can probably hear you." Draco said soothingly as he put a hand on my arm.
Draco's POV
Weasley shag Parkinson?? It seemed impossible, but after I heard that, unreality seemed like a step away. And to top it all off, now I had sick images in my mind. Happy thoughts suddenly went out the window. I will never look at Weasley the same way again. I tried to calm Hermione down, and it seemed to work. Ron flashed a grateful smile at me, and I shrugged it off like it was no big deal. After all, a Malfoy had to keep his cool. This time, Potter spoke up. "Ron? Er, but WHERE did you do it?" He asked.
Hermione's POV
I sighed loudly. Trust males to ask for in depth details even if they did sleep with the queen of hell. "Excuse me, I'm going to go outside." I told them, and Ginny followed me. On my way out, I could've sworn I heard Draco ask, "Is she good?"
Ginny and I walked down a few blocks to a café. We sat down and ordered ourselves two mocha lattes. Getting ourselves situated, I asked, "Did you really catch Ron and Pansy doing.. IT?" Raising my eyebrows.
She nodded and said, "I did, and trust me, and it's NOT a pretty sight. You don't even WANT to know how many times I hit myself in the head with my textbook trying to get these scalding images out of my mind." She said as she shook her head sadly. We talked and laughed about little nothings over our tall mocha lattes. We had an all girl day together; after all, we were sick of males. Shopping, spending, buying, were on the top of our 'To Do' lists. We rummaged through clothes, walking from store to store. Gin was the absolute best shopper in the world. She knew all the bargains and sales for designer clothes. I was surprised she even knew how to shop in the muggle world, much less know all these things. We each bought two pairs of shoes and four outfits. All together we must've spent at least six hundred dollars.
Lugging our packages out of the black Porche and into the house we collapsed on the couch. I was so weary that the shopping bags felt like bricks. All the guys came into the living room looking to see who had came through the front entrance. Draco smiled when he saw me. It was those little things that brightened my day.
Draco's POV
"I'll bring the packages up for you." I said. I was trying to make Hermione like me better, if that was even possible. After all, who could resist a Malfoy? Ginny and Hermione smiled gratefully at me as I walked up the stairs trying not to fall down them with the heavy weight of their purchases. When I put the packages down in their room, I couldn't help but rummage through Ginny's shopping bag. I WAS a normal human being with a normal amount of curiosity. Like most other teenage guys, I was curious to what girls bought while they went shopping. Then, I picked something up and out of the bag with my hand, I saw that I had grabbed some black object. When I looked at it more closely, I realized it was a lacy, skimpy, black thong. "WHOA.. Right now I DIDN'T see that.." I thought frantically. I guess all Weasleys had a strange, secret, perverted side to them.
I hurried down the stairs towards the kitchen. Dinnertime was approaching, and I could smell the spaghetti being cooked by Jarvis. Our visitors were leaving right after dinner, and then, I could have Hermione all to myself again. Not that she was property or something. I sat down in one of the dining room chairs, while the others were settling down around me. We ate silently, trying to forget that we would be missing our friends again very soon. I took a glance at Potter. He looked ridiculous. Who would've thought that the boy who lived to defeat Voldermort, couldn't even keep his mouth clean while he ate spaghetti? Weasley was even worse. A two year old with spagetti all over its face is funny. When a sixteen year old does it, it just looks like he can't feed himself.
We finished dinner, licking our plates clean. "You're a really great cook, Jarv." Ginny said, smiling at him. Ah, so I guess it wasn't a one-night crush thing. Our visitors went upstairs to pack up their things. Hermione and I were finally alone. I leaned over and kissed her. My first thought in mind: Mmm..
Hermione's POV
"He's a damn good kisser.." I couldn't help thinking, as our lips met for the first time in days. Okay, so maybe it wasn't the FIRST time in days, but this was the first time we had a really good snog. We must've been in this position for a long time because suddenly I heard someone clear his or her throat. "Ahem, excuse me if I'm interrupting, but I want to say goodbye to my friend, Hermione since I'm probably not going to see her until Christmas." The voice said.
We broke apart, blushing. I never really was a fan of PDA. I saw the owner of the voice was Ginny, who was eyeing the scene with a cocked eyebrow. The four other males were trying to not look at what they called, a 'disturbing scene' in front of them. I gave my friend a hug as she stepped outside, and told her to owl me. I also gave Ron and Harry a hug; my eyes glistening with unshed tears, already missing my friends. I even gave Blaise and Jarvis a handshake. I knew I was being way to formal, even for me, but I couldn't think of anything else to say. I watched as Draco gave each of his friends a high five and a hug. Honestly, what was with males and their greetings?
Tears, hugs, and goodbyes were finally over. Our friends were gone. They were probably back at Hogwarts already. We sat one the couch, thinking quietly. Me, in his arms, and him, with his head on my shoulder. Talk about a lover's stance. As I lay there, I think.. I think.. that.. I was falling in love with him.. maybe..
A/N: New Chapter, New Day. Congratulate me!