Chapter 3
A month later, Harry and I were laying in his bed, in his dorm. I wake up, to see Harry staring at me. When I opened my eyes, he smiled.
"Morning," He said. "Sleep well?"
"Yeah, how could I not? I was exhausted."
"Have any interesting dreams?"
I blushed, and closed my eyes. "You heard me?"
He nodded. "It's okay, it's fine." He said, rubbing my shoulder. "You can't control your dreams. Do you still like her?"
Tears come to my eyes, and I nod.
"Ginny, it's okay."
"No, it's not. It's not fair to you. I really like you, Harry, but I like Hermione just as much. It's just not fair."
"Stop! Don't worry about it!"
"Fine. But that can't stop me feeling bad about it."
"Are you going to tell her about it?"
"I don't know. I kinda want to. But with her break up with Ron last month…"
"She's okay, now. She and Dean are happy together. You could do it over Christmas, while she stays with you." He raised his left hand to stroke my cheek.
"I'll think about it, okay?" I look around. "What time is it?"
"Ten-thirty." He said.
"Shouldn't we go hang in the Common Room? I daresay the others would like to see us once this weekend."
"Yeah, sure, whatever, fine," he said, grinning.
We got up, changing, and walked out of the dorm, into the common room. Ron, Hermione, Dean, Lavender, and Parvati were all sitting close to the fire. Ron was in between Lavender and Parvati, the two seemingly flirting with him. Dean was holding Hermione in his lap, both staring into the fire, smiling. I couldn't help but feel a cold stab of jealousy, looking at them. Harry squeezed my hand, and we made our way over to them. I squeezed Lavender and Parvati's shoulders as we sat down, in between Hermione and Dean, and Ron, Parvati, and Lavender. Ron look at each of us four's faces, and we were all grinning, staring at each other.
"What? What'd I miss?"
Lavender spoke first.
"Oh, nothing. The four of us just had a mad hot foursome last week."
Ron had a look of disgust on his face, as he stood up.
"I'm going to hang out with Seamus and Neville." He said, leaving.
Hermione and Dean turned around.
"So who filmed it?" Hermione said, smiling.
"Unfortunately, nobody. But it's stuck in our memories." Harry said, grinning. "We'd be happy to let you guys join us next time."
"Hey, as long as we can watch." Lavender said.
"And make out with Ginny." Parvati said, winking.
"You can do that anytime, girls." I said.
"We'll think about it, right, Dean?" Hermione said.
"Definitely. See you two girls going at it, and I get to shag Harry, all in one night? Hell, how about right now?" Dean said, rather loudly, grinning.
A few second years turned around, confused.
"How about after Christmas, huh?" Hermione said, and Harry and I exchanged a look.
*I'd kill for that… I can't believe she agreed…*
"Hermione, do you have something to tell us?" Lavender asked, reading my thoughts.
"Yeah, so, I'm bisexual."
"Yeah, me too." Harry said. "Obviously, though, as I just asked Dean if he'd like to shag."
"Just a whole group of bisexuals, aren't we?" Parvati said, to which we all nodded and laughed. "Ginny, can I speak to you alone for a second?" She asks, turning to me. I nod, and get up.
"Don't fret, we're just going upstairs for a quick snogging session." I said, to which the rest replied, "Oh, okay."
When we got to our dorm, she began kissing me, leading me over to a bed, though I wasn't sure which one. When we finally came up for air, I said, "Wow. I was just kidding. But all right, if you insist."
She looked me right in the eyes. "Do you like Hermione?"
I stare back at her, stunned. "How..?"
"I've seen the way you look at her. That says enough."
"To be fair, I like you too. And Harry, of course."
"Okay." She leans down, kisses me again, and our tongues seem to do a dance, fighting for dominance. Finally, she wins, and I let her tongue explore my mouth.
*Wow, she is an awesome kisser.* I think.
After about fifteen minutes of this, we go back downstairs.
A month later, Harry and I were laying in his bed, in his dorm. I wake up, to see Harry staring at me. When I opened my eyes, he smiled.
"Morning," He said. "Sleep well?"
"Yeah, how could I not? I was exhausted."
"Have any interesting dreams?"
I blushed, and closed my eyes. "You heard me?"
He nodded. "It's okay, it's fine." He said, rubbing my shoulder. "You can't control your dreams. Do you still like her?"
Tears come to my eyes, and I nod.
"Ginny, it's okay."
"No, it's not. It's not fair to you. I really like you, Harry, but I like Hermione just as much. It's just not fair."
"Stop! Don't worry about it!"
"Fine. But that can't stop me feeling bad about it."
"Are you going to tell her about it?"
"I don't know. I kinda want to. But with her break up with Ron last month…"
"She's okay, now. She and Dean are happy together. You could do it over Christmas, while she stays with you." He raised his left hand to stroke my cheek.
"I'll think about it, okay?" I look around. "What time is it?"
"Ten-thirty." He said.
"Shouldn't we go hang in the Common Room? I daresay the others would like to see us once this weekend."
"Yeah, sure, whatever, fine," he said, grinning.
We got up, changing, and walked out of the dorm, into the common room. Ron, Hermione, Dean, Lavender, and Parvati were all sitting close to the fire. Ron was in between Lavender and Parvati, the two seemingly flirting with him. Dean was holding Hermione in his lap, both staring into the fire, smiling. I couldn't help but feel a cold stab of jealousy, looking at them. Harry squeezed my hand, and we made our way over to them. I squeezed Lavender and Parvati's shoulders as we sat down, in between Hermione and Dean, and Ron, Parvati, and Lavender. Ron look at each of us four's faces, and we were all grinning, staring at each other.
"What? What'd I miss?"
Lavender spoke first.
"Oh, nothing. The four of us just had a mad hot foursome last week."
Ron had a look of disgust on his face, as he stood up.
"I'm going to hang out with Seamus and Neville." He said, leaving.
Hermione and Dean turned around.
"So who filmed it?" Hermione said, smiling.
"Unfortunately, nobody. But it's stuck in our memories." Harry said, grinning. "We'd be happy to let you guys join us next time."
"Hey, as long as we can watch." Lavender said.
"And make out with Ginny." Parvati said, winking.
"You can do that anytime, girls." I said.
"We'll think about it, right, Dean?" Hermione said.
"Definitely. See you two girls going at it, and I get to shag Harry, all in one night? Hell, how about right now?" Dean said, rather loudly, grinning.
A few second years turned around, confused.
"How about after Christmas, huh?" Hermione said, and Harry and I exchanged a look.
*I'd kill for that… I can't believe she agreed…*
"Hermione, do you have something to tell us?" Lavender asked, reading my thoughts.
"Yeah, so, I'm bisexual."
"Yeah, me too." Harry said. "Obviously, though, as I just asked Dean if he'd like to shag."
"Just a whole group of bisexuals, aren't we?" Parvati said, to which we all nodded and laughed. "Ginny, can I speak to you alone for a second?" She asks, turning to me. I nod, and get up.
"Don't fret, we're just going upstairs for a quick snogging session." I said, to which the rest replied, "Oh, okay."
When we got to our dorm, she began kissing me, leading me over to a bed, though I wasn't sure which one. When we finally came up for air, I said, "Wow. I was just kidding. But all right, if you insist."
She looked me right in the eyes. "Do you like Hermione?"
I stare back at her, stunned. "How..?"
"I've seen the way you look at her. That says enough."
"To be fair, I like you too. And Harry, of course."
"Okay." She leans down, kisses me again, and our tongues seem to do a dance, fighting for dominance. Finally, she wins, and I let her tongue explore my mouth.
*Wow, she is an awesome kisser.* I think.
After about fifteen minutes of this, we go back downstairs.