Disclaimer Hey if I owned Harry Potter do u think I would be writing this right now? I didn't think so. So JK I do not own HP, Happy?

A/N hey this is my first fic. Hope u like it!

Chapter 1: Removal

"Harry Potter get your arse up right now, and come fix breakfast!" Harry once again woke to the all familiar sound of his Aunt Petunia screeching for him. "I said get up," she screeched again.

So Harry got up out of bed and stretched. He was not wearing a shirt so he could see what his morning regimen had done. And boy had it worked, his abs were now defined and he had muscles. That's right he was not the scrawny boy everyone knew anymore, he was a muscled up teenager.

As soon as he found a shirt, put it on and put on a pair of pants, he walked down stairs to see the table empty, and was surprised to not see the Dursleys there, wasn't it not 10 minutes ago he was awakened but Aunt Petunia screaming at him? When he looked around again he saw a note.

Harry,

Your Aunt, Dudley and I have gone out. Do not touch the food, the television, or any of our things. We will be back very soon.

The Dursleys

Wow! The Dursleys were gone and he was alone. Maybe he would go have a shower with hot water for once (usually Dudley uses it all before he can). Once he had decided on what he would do he ran upstairs to find a towel and his soap.

He had been standing in the shower for about 10 minutes when he heard a whoosh and then a scream. "Oh my goodness where did I end up, this must be another house," The voice said.

Harry could not place this voice. But then he saw a streak of red hair and heard a jiggle on the handle.

"Oh no it's jammed," he heard once again from the voice. Then he got it. It was Ginny Weasley, Ron's little sister. Harry shut off the water and he poked his face out of the shower.

"Hey Gin can you hand me my towel right quick," He asked.

"Oh my gawd Harry I am so sorry, the port key must have taken me to the bathroom instead of your bedroom," she said looking mortified as she handed him a towel.

"It's okay Gin," Harry said as he stepped out of the shower with the towel rapped around him. But when he saw what she was wearing he was the one to be embarrassed. She was clad in a tight little halter top, and a pair of short shorts. As he looked at her he got these new found feelings. And another little part of him decided to stir. Trying to cover it up he grabbed his boxers and said

"Hey Gin do you mind turning around for a second, I have to put these on," holding up his boxers again.

"Oh right yes," she said turning around trying to hide her face as she realized she was in a bathroom with the guy she fancied wearing only his boxers wait not yet even them.

As she opened her eyes he turned around and when she looked down a little tent was popping up in the cotton shorts he was wearing.

A/N ooooooohhhhhhh cliffy I am evil muah hahahah!

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