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Here's an extra bit to Swinging Doors...Mind and check out my other story Swinging Doors; Beneath the Wheeping Willow ! It's a
sort of sequel that doesn't follow this story, but it is good! ( I am not meaning to brag...)
Warning: This chapter is rated PG-13 for sexual behaviors and mature conversation. I warned you!
( I myself don't think it's so bad...but that's just me.)
It's short and I'm sorry!
Swinging Doors
Chapter 2
The night had cleared for Ron and Hermione as both layed next to each other upon her bed. The two teenagers lied side by side,
staring at each other, smiling and telling stories. It had been a long night of poem recitals and kisses, a night where Hermione let herself
go loose for once.
"So have you ever..."asked Ron rather red in the cheeks. Hermione looked over at him with a devilish ,sort of why-do-you-want-to-know
look and smile.
"You mean sleep with someone?"she questioned, snaking her arm around his neck so both were pressed against one another.
Hermione sure wasn't shy about it-he thought. Ron could feel her warm breath against his neck, and felt her purr close to his collarbone.
It got him shivering from head to toe, she was so..so unbelievably talented.
"Yeah,"he gulped. Ron tried very hard not to let out a moan as she kissed his neck and his slightly freckled collarbone.
She kept on kissing, but managed to answer him.
"Never,"she assured him,"I intend to someday, though."
She stopped what she was doing to watch his expression. His eyes were closed and he had face of pleasure and content.
She laughed a bit and so he opened his eyes. "Why do you want to know?" Hermione asked curiously.
Ron smiled a goofy grin and told her innocently that he just wanted to know. He even confessed that he had never did it either.
"I just want to have something to look forward to with you,that's why we should enjoy ourselves step by step to keep us wanting..."murmered
Ron, ears as red as the t-shirt he wore. His blue eyes darkened with lust when he rolled upon her, returning her neck kisses, but his were wetter
and Hermione had no problem letting out a few loud moans as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Hey Gin,do you know where Ron and Hermione are ?"asked Harry ,stopping his best friend's sister before she headed out to
the portrait entrance.
He had gotten back from his dinner with Luna yesterday night and couldn't find both anywhere. He was worried.
Ginny didn't seem to be , though. She smiled and had a look on her face like she knew something he didn't.
"Well, do you?"he asked impatiently. Ginny could see his worriness getting to him.
"If you go to Hermione's room, you'll see,"she said grinning before leaving him there in a blank. Harry had no clue
as to what she said but decided to follow orders anyhow. Hermione's room was special and all to herself. He figured Ron was
getting homework help or something and so he took on the horrendous flight up to his friend's room. The Head girl and boy rooms
were the ones in the very top of the Gryffindor tower, and were very elegant mind you. He had seen Hermione's room. They
even got their own luxurious bathrooms! That was basically why Ron and Harry spent the first week of school taking turns in their best
friend's amazing bathroom.
After climbing the huge staircase , he walked through this long corridor that lead to her room. When he was about to knock on
the door, he heard it. Harry put his ear to the door and listened to a girl, most likely his friend , moaning. He was shocked and worried.
"Did she get hurt or something?"he thought caringly. And so he decided to turn the knob and to go in.
Harry opened the door , his eyes the size of saucers to what he saw infront of him. On Hermione's great and messy bed was
her,beneath Ron of course, who had his face in the place between her neck and shoulder. The bed was a mess with sheets tangled around them.
They were grabbing at each other when Harry made a throat-clearing noise.
The lovers jumped up, looking at the figure in the doorway who just happened to be their best friend, staring at them
incredibly. Ron looked at his friend with hair messy ,cheeks red,and shirt twisted, trying to figure out what words would come out from
Harry's mouth.
"What are you two doing?!"he asked not believing his eyes yet. The couple exchanged looks.
"Harry, nothing happened, really,"Hermione tried explaining calmly, but fuming at him on the inside for
having disrupted her fun.
"Nothing?"he asked, finally coming to his senses. Ron nodded quickly.
They waited in that awkward silent moment as Harry observed his two friends, then smiled and told them
"Sorry for interupting."
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