This is technically chapter 7A...
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(The POV of Hermione Granger)
Urrrrrrrrgh. The first thought that ran through my head as sunlight poured onto my face the next morning. My head was swimming, pounding and numb all at the same time and...there's someone next to me! I leapt from the bed I was on (which I immediately realized was not mine) and decided to peer at my sleeping companion. Seamus Finnigan was lying on the other side of what I guessed, and hoped, was his bed. And he was as naked as I was. My mental alarms began ringing, please, please tell me we did not...but the sticky feeling between my thighs confirmed my fears: I had shagged Seamus Finnigan! Not only was I not currently, nor ever was, in a relationship with the man, he was my damn boss!
I stumbled to the bathroom, looking for--never mind, I was worshiping the porcelain god--my clothes, and discovered my shirt was in the bathroom, while everything else was in Seamus' bedroom. Okay then...what happened here? Other than the obvious.
I splashed some water on my face, found my bra and panties, and put those on. I then took my wand from the pocket of my jeans and performed a quick Hangover Cure before I heard a groan come from the bed.
"Morning, Sunshine," I smiled, leaning over to see his face, scrunched up in pain. I pointed my wand at Seamus, muttering the same spell as I performed on myself, since he had drank as much if not more then me.
He blinked a few times, then stared at me. "Hermione? What're you doing here? This is my..." He looked down at himself, realizing he was naked and I was clad in only my underwear. "We didn't...did we?" He asked, eyes wide with fear.
"I believe so," I replied. No point in beating around the bush. Seamus and Hermione had sex, while wasted off their rockers last night.
"But I don't remember," he murmured. "No offense to ya at all Hermione, but we were both very drunk. Oh Merlin, I'm sorry."
"It's okay Seamus, you didn't rape me or anything." I knew I had not said the right thing, as he went pale.
"How would you know!" He asked frantically. "You don't remember anything, and neither do I. Oh Hermione, what will I do!"
He looked so adorable and pathetic, wringing his hands, more worried than I had ever seen him. It made my heart melt. I leaned in and kissed him softly on his mouth. He grabbed me and pulled me onto the bed...
No Lemon Here! I'm only 14! Can't be writing about that!
A/N: Evil? Trust me Hermione will get her just desserts. Also, this is extremely short as I am making a longer chapter for Severus which takes place at the same time as Hermione and Seamus...are well, you know, in the morning. Reviews please! And I do promise that Hermione will learn her lesson!