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Ron's night was going perfect. He finally had the girl he'd wanted for so long. She liked him, and everything seemed like it couldn't get any better.
Until he got back to his room.
He cheerfully climbed the stairs. After saying goodnight and parting their separate ways, Ron left Hermione. He was in a hurry to get to sleep. He knew whom he would be dreaming about. And he also knew what he'd be dreaming about.
He'd had the same dreams for the past few months. Dreams of Hermione doing things to him. Things he didn't even think the wholesome girl knew about. Obscene, dirty thoughts. And he found himself enjoying each one more and more.
His favorite one was the one where Hermione was dressed in dark leather. She had a whip in her hand, and she tied him down to a bed. She then proceeded in licking every inch of his body, paying special attention to his 'lower regions'. The whole time she spoke in French. He had no idea what she was saying, but hell, it sounded sexy.
As he climbed the last few stairs, he heard talking. It sounded like Ginny. And Harry. What was Ginny doing alone in their dorm? Where she wasn't supposed to be. With Harry.
He pressed his ear up to the door, straining to hear voices. At first he didn't hear anything. But then he heard their muffled voices.
"How was it?" He heard Ginny say.
"I'm not sure. Maybe I could tell you if I could have another one." Harry's voice sounded playful. That was all Ron needed to hear. The anger was growing inside of him, twisting his insides. He opened the door.
Harry and Ginny stood in the middle of the room. Harry's hands were all over her back. Rubbing up and down, his fingers sometimes lifting the shirt off her back leaving her skin exposed to his wandering fingertips.
"HARRY!" Ron found himself screaming and running across the room at Harry. The two kissing teenagers broke apart and looked at the pink-faced red head running towards them.
"RON!" Ginny screamed as her brother's fingers wrapped around Harry's throat. Harry's eyes bulged as Ron's hand went tighter around his throat.
Harry's leg stuck out and kicked his friend as hard as he could in his shin. Ron yelled and let go o Harry. The boy wonder began to run around the room, Ron chasing closely after him.
"RONALD WEASLEY. YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW, OR I WILL TELL MUM." Ginny was yelling at the top of her lungs.
Ron stopped and looked at his sister. "Why don't you just go away. You have no business here. Why don't you go get some friends of your own?"
Ginny could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. She turned quickly on her heels and ran out the door.
"Why'd you do that, Ron?" Harry asked, now angry.
"Why were you in here alone with my sister?"
"I don't see why that's any of your business. I don't go around asking who you're snogging with."
"How long has this been going on between you two?"
"Not long. Just about ten minutes. She needed someone to talk to, and I was around. So we talked and it just happened."
Ron sat in silence for a while before finally speaking up. "Harry. This is just a one time thing right? I mean.it won't happen again? It's just not a good idea at all."
Harry liked Ginny, but he wasn't about to lose his best. Ron was too important. And if he wasn't a friend with Ron then, he couldn't be a friend with Hermione. He wanted to know how it went between the two.
"Yeah, Ron. I promise it won't happen again. I'm really sorry. Anyway, how did things go with Hermione?"
"Perfect. I think we're going out now." Ron smiled.
"That's great." Harry patted his now pleased friend on the back.
Ginny stomped out into the hall. She was mad at Ron. No she was furious. No, she was just plain old pissed.
She stopped outside of the door and pressed her ear against it. Ron yelled at Harry, and Harry yelled at Ron. She closed her eyes, and tried her best to hear what was going on.
Then she heard it. From the other side of the door she heard Harry apologize for kissing her. The nerve of Harry Potter. Thinking he could use Ginny Weasley, and get away with it. She wouldn't take it anymore. She was tired of being pushed around. Harry just broke the straw on the camels back.
She started down the hall. He would get his. He would be begging for her forgiveness. And then she would laugh. Laugh right in his face. She smiled smugly to herself, as she headed back to Hermione's room.
Ron's night was going perfect. He finally had the girl he'd wanted for so long. She liked him, and everything seemed like it couldn't get any better.
Until he got back to his room.
He cheerfully climbed the stairs. After saying goodnight and parting their separate ways, Ron left Hermione. He was in a hurry to get to sleep. He knew whom he would be dreaming about. And he also knew what he'd be dreaming about.
He'd had the same dreams for the past few months. Dreams of Hermione doing things to him. Things he didn't even think the wholesome girl knew about. Obscene, dirty thoughts. And he found himself enjoying each one more and more.
His favorite one was the one where Hermione was dressed in dark leather. She had a whip in her hand, and she tied him down to a bed. She then proceeded in licking every inch of his body, paying special attention to his 'lower regions'. The whole time she spoke in French. He had no idea what she was saying, but hell, it sounded sexy.
As he climbed the last few stairs, he heard talking. It sounded like Ginny. And Harry. What was Ginny doing alone in their dorm? Where she wasn't supposed to be. With Harry.
He pressed his ear up to the door, straining to hear voices. At first he didn't hear anything. But then he heard their muffled voices.
"How was it?" He heard Ginny say.
"I'm not sure. Maybe I could tell you if I could have another one." Harry's voice sounded playful. That was all Ron needed to hear. The anger was growing inside of him, twisting his insides. He opened the door.
Harry and Ginny stood in the middle of the room. Harry's hands were all over her back. Rubbing up and down, his fingers sometimes lifting the shirt off her back leaving her skin exposed to his wandering fingertips.
"HARRY!" Ron found himself screaming and running across the room at Harry. The two kissing teenagers broke apart and looked at the pink-faced red head running towards them.
"RON!" Ginny screamed as her brother's fingers wrapped around Harry's throat. Harry's eyes bulged as Ron's hand went tighter around his throat.
Harry's leg stuck out and kicked his friend as hard as he could in his shin. Ron yelled and let go o Harry. The boy wonder began to run around the room, Ron chasing closely after him.
"RONALD WEASLEY. YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW, OR I WILL TELL MUM." Ginny was yelling at the top of her lungs.
Ron stopped and looked at his sister. "Why don't you just go away. You have no business here. Why don't you go get some friends of your own?"
Ginny could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. She turned quickly on her heels and ran out the door.
"Why'd you do that, Ron?" Harry asked, now angry.
"Why were you in here alone with my sister?"
"I don't see why that's any of your business. I don't go around asking who you're snogging with."
"How long has this been going on between you two?"
"Not long. Just about ten minutes. She needed someone to talk to, and I was around. So we talked and it just happened."
Ron sat in silence for a while before finally speaking up. "Harry. This is just a one time thing right? I mean.it won't happen again? It's just not a good idea at all."
Harry liked Ginny, but he wasn't about to lose his best. Ron was too important. And if he wasn't a friend with Ron then, he couldn't be a friend with Hermione. He wanted to know how it went between the two.
"Yeah, Ron. I promise it won't happen again. I'm really sorry. Anyway, how did things go with Hermione?"
"Perfect. I think we're going out now." Ron smiled.
"That's great." Harry patted his now pleased friend on the back.
Ginny stomped out into the hall. She was mad at Ron. No she was furious. No, she was just plain old pissed.
She stopped outside of the door and pressed her ear against it. Ron yelled at Harry, and Harry yelled at Ron. She closed her eyes, and tried her best to hear what was going on.
Then she heard it. From the other side of the door she heard Harry apologize for kissing her. The nerve of Harry Potter. Thinking he could use Ginny Weasley, and get away with it. She wouldn't take it anymore. She was tired of being pushed around. Harry just broke the straw on the camels back.
She started down the hall. He would get his. He would be begging for her forgiveness. And then she would laugh. Laugh right in his face. She smiled smugly to herself, as she headed back to Hermione's room.