So this is about three pages typed. My longest yet! I hope y'all like it, even though there isn't much fluff in this chapter. I won't be able to update until Thursday, as I'm leaving for Georgia tomorrow. See you all when I get back!
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Just Friends? :: Chapter sixteen – Ron
On the train back to the school, Ron could not keep his hands off Hermione. For the rest of the holidays they had barely touched each other.
"You suppose we should lock the door?" Hermione asked. He walked over to the compartment door and it locked with a click.
"There." Her said, Hermione crawling back into his lap.
"We're not going to be able to do this at school, you know."
"I'll find a way," he said, between kisses.
"Oh Ron!" She said, hitting his chest.
"What?"
"That was so like you."
"You don't like how I am?" He asked, with mock hurt.
"Of course I do!"
"You better!"
"Or what?"
"I haven't figured that part out yet." Hermione laughed, and whispered, "I love you."
"I know." He grinned. Hermione shook her head, she knew what was next.
"I love you."
Xxx
"Have you seen Ginny?"
"I haven't come to think, I haven't seen Harry either."
"Shall we look for them?"
"Alright."
They walked to Gryffindor Tower.
"I feel bad for leaving Harry alone."
"I know. Me too." Ron said.
"Ice mice." Hermione anwsered. Ron stopped dead in tracks. Harry and Ginny were together!
"What the hell do you think you're doing, fucking my sister?" Hermione's eyes went wide, this was something totally unexpected.
"It's not what it looks like!" Ginny yelled, slipping her shirt back on.
"It sure looks like he's fucking you to me!" Ron dived onto Harry, punching him, kicking him.
"Get off him!" Ginny grabbed Ron's arm, "It wasn't his idea." Ron stopped, frozen.
"What?" He was so mad even his eyes were red.
"You heard me."
"You mean.. you?"
"You and Hermione-"Harry's mouth dropped.
"What? You guys..?"
"WE didn't do anything, not that's any of your busniess Harry!" Hermione defened, upset. Ron, dumbfounded, stood up and headed to his room.
"Ginny, this was your idea?"
"Well, yeah."
"Why?"
"It just kinda happened, but I initaed it."
"Oh." Hermione looked down at her shoes.
"I'm gonna go talk to Ron." Ginny made her way to her big brother's room.
"Ron?" Ginny carefully pushed open the door.
"What?" Ron barked.
"I wanna talk to you." She moved slowly to where Ron was sitting.
"I really don't want to hear it. My baby sister was fucked mindless by my best mate!"
"I told you! It wasn't his idea! It was mine!"
"He still did it! He still fucked you!"
"You are impossible Ron!"
"At least I don't fuck my best mate's sister!"
"Harry doesn't have a sister!"
"That's not the point and you know it!"
"You don't need to protect me!"
"Obviously I do!"
"I'm old enough to decide what I do! I'm fifteen!"
"I don't care if you're onehundred and fifteen! You've crossed a serious line!"
"What about you and Hermione?"
"What about us?"
"Mum found her in your bed!"
"And?"
"And? What in the hell do you mean 'and'?"
"What me and Hermione do or don't do is none of your busniess!
"She was found in your bed!"
"We did nothing!"
"Then why was she found in your bed?"
"She couldn't slee- Why am I telling you? Since it's none of your business?"
"Well, if you wanna play that, what Harry and I do, or anyone and I do is none of your business!"
"You're my little sister! Of course its my business!"
It was Weasley temper against Weasley temper. Both of their faces were as red as their trademark hair, maybe even more so.
"I can't look at you right now." Ron said, walking back down to the Common Room.
XXx
"Ron, you need to calm down."
"Calm down? How can I calm down when I just walked in the Common Room on my best mate fu- screwing my sister?" He toned down his mouth in front of her, knowing how much she hated the word.
"She's fifteen Ron! You can't protect her forever." Ron sighed. Hermione was right. This was only the beginning.
"I know, I just can't believe... Ginny and Harry..." He shuddered. He wanted to get that thought out of his head.
"I know, I know. He did cross that line. Let's take a walk or something, so you can calm down. Then, you'll be calm, Ginny'll be calm and you all can talk."
"I suppose."
It was dinner, and Ron and Hermione were not there.
"Ron, where are we walking?"
"Anywhere." He answered, wondering towards a wall. Hermione followed, she knew what Ron was hinting at. She backed up against the wall. Ron followed her, covering her body with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist.
THUMP. "Ron?" Hermione panted. "Yeah?" THUMP. "Did you hear that?" THUMP. "Yeah.. What could it be? Everyone's at dinner." "Yeah." THUMP.
"Ginny! Stop!" Harry whispered. "Shh! They'll hear you!" "Too late." Ron grabbed Harry by the robes, "First you fuck my sister and now you're spying on me and Hermione? Do you get off on this shit, or what?" "Ron.. I- I-"Harry stammered. "Save it. I'm done. You've crossed a serious line when you fooled around with my sister." Ron walked off, followed by Hermione.