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Chapter 4: Morning After
Hermione's P.O.V:
7 o'clock
I snuggled up in whoever's arms I was in and fell back to sleep.
11 o'clock
I rolled over and kissed the bare chest in front of me.
bare chest?
Bare chest?
I looked up and saw Ron. Ron?
I rolled straight off the bed. I screamed out as I hit the floor. My head's killing me. I tried to get up, but I had pulled off part of the sheet with me, so I slipped on it and fell again. I finally managed to get up.
"Hermione, what are you doing?" Ron said getting out of bed. My bed. Ron was shirtless. God, he looks good. Wait he's shirtless, and he was in my bed.
"We didn't… you know, right?" I asked biting my nails.
"You know what?" Ron asked puzzled.
"You know."
"Oh that?"
"Yes that." I looked down and realized that I had on his shirt but it was on buttoned an it was falling off.. I grabbed my robe quickly.
"No." Ron said following my lead, and taking his shirt, which I was handing to him, and putting it on. "We passed out just before we could."
I sank into the bed and closed my eyes.
thank you Lord.
I ushered Ron out of my room. I went to take a bath. I really needed one. I spent about an hour laying there thinking, and fighting my headache.
I got out and dressed. I made my way downstairs, Harry was laying on the couch watching T.V.
"Hey," he said, "interesting night, last night?"
I blushed, "Yeah, it was very interesting, seeing as how you were as drunk as a butterbeer drinking, house elf."
"I was talking to Sam." Harry countered, though he was blushing.
"Oh, yeah, she said she was coming over."
"Oh, ok."
"Yeah, and have you seen Ron?" I asked.
"Yeah, he's in the kitchen."
"Thanks."
I walked slowly to the kitchen. I had to talk to him, but I didn't want to.
"Hey." I said, heading to the fridge.
"Hi." Ron said, putting his glass on the table.
"Look, I'm sorry about last night. Ok, um I guess I was acting kinda weird-"
"Ya don't say." Ron said, cutting across me.
"And, I just feel kinda bad, that I led you on and then nothing happened. I'm sorry." I finished with a weak smile. Ron grinned back.
"It's ok, I guess."
"Great, now I gotta go get ready, the girls and I are going out in a little while."
"Yeah."
I went up to my room, and put on my glasses. I think I'm going to do a bit of reading. I took up a book to read. But now I don't feel like reading.
I turned on the radio.
No
attorneys
To plead my case
No orbits
To send me into outta
space
And my fingers
Are bejewelled
With diamonds and
gold
But that ain't gonna help me now
I started to dance I really like this song
I'm
trouble
Yeah trouble now
I'm trouble ya'll
I disturb my
town
I'm trouble
Yeah trouble now
I'm trouble ya'll
I got
trouble in my town
I turned up the radio really high and
continued to dance, including singing this time.
"You
think your right
But you were wrong
You tried to take me
But
I knew all along
You can take me
For a ride
I'm not a fool
out
So you better run and hide."
Ron's P.O.V:
minutes later
I could hear music from upstairs. Probably Harry better go tell him, turn it down, before Hermione does her bit. I headed up the stairs.
As I got to the top of the stairs I saw Harry come out of his room.
"Hey, I thought you were in Herms' room."
"Oh heck no, the last time I turned her radio up that loud, I had I to deafen myself... and I could still hear her."
"So, who's that that's in there?"
"Man, I thought it was you."
I turned to Hermione's bedroom and walked to her door and listened. I felt Harry behind me. I could hear the music and someone singing not very hard compared to the music.
I pushed open the door and saw-
"Hermione?!" Harry and I said. Our mouths dropped open. Hermione, Hermione, was singing at the top of her voice and dancing all around her room, until she noticed us. She turned off the radio.
"Hi, guys, you wanna dance?"
We were speechless.
"I take that as a no." she said and she turned on the radio again, louder this time.
"Ohhhh! I love this song!" she shouted as the introduction of a song began. "Listen."
Observation, my situation ain't looking up,
I'm havin stupid suicidal thoughts.
Complication, my hesitation to cut you off,
Has put me at a total loss…
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown,
I'm all messed up,
Baby you're just a girl,
I just can't sleep,
I'm in to deep.
I'm a girl on the verge of a major meltdown,
I may be all freaked out and confused,
But I still wouldn't wanna be you,
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Devastation,
My reputation,
Is headed south,
My medication's runnin out…
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown,
I'm all messed up,
Baby you're just a girl,
I just can't sleep,
I'm in to deep.
I'm a girl on the verge of a major meltdown,
I may be all freaked out and confused,
But I still wouldn't wanna be you,
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Yeah…..
Congratulations, I'm your creation,
Well how 'bout that,
You betta lock your doors
'cause the b is back!…
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown,
I'm all messed up,
Baby you're just a girl,
I just can't sleep,
I'm in to deep.
I'm a girl on the verge of a major meltdown,
I may be all freaked out and confused,
But I still wouldn't wanna be you,
I'm a girl on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
I felt some one behind me. I turned and saw Angie and Fred, George and Ally and Gin. They too were speechless. I looked back at Hermione, who was now jumping up and down on her bed. The song ended and Hermione flopped on the bed. Then DROPS OF JUPITER started to play. Gin squealed "Oh my God, I heard this song once and I absolutely love it!" I jumped.
"Come on let's dance!"
Then Ginny turned all mad and began to dance.
"Hey is there a party going on in here? 'Cause I'd like to join." a voice came from behind me. It was Sam.
"No Hermione has gone crazy." I answered, because I was the only person able to speak and I could barely do that.
"And... she's just dancing." Sam said. Harry, Angie and Fred, George and Ally and I backed out of the room, Sam followed.
"You don't understand, Hermione is not usually like that." I started.
"Yeah, she's usually strict-"
"And snappy-"
"And we have to beg her to have fun-"
"Cause she's not fun-
"And dancey-"
"And all happy-"
"Yeah, 'cause she's Hermione, she mean." I finished.
"Yeah, and now that's she's taking what you guys told her and actually doing it, you guys freak?! It is what you wanted her to be, fun, carefree-"
"Not that carefree."
"And happy, and dancey, as you so charmingly put it, and funky, come on guys, I know I don't really know you, or her that well, and I really have no place or part in this. But give her a chance let her have her crazy moment, I'm sure she lets you guys have your own... even though she does protest against it." Sam said looking at us hard. As usual Fred and George looked her straight in the eye.
"Fine, fine we understand, but if you knew her and us before now, you'd be freaked out too." I said. Sam threw up her hands in surrender, "I never said not, I'm just an outsider looking in and telling you what I see."
"And what do you see?" Ally asked.
"Just a girl trying to have some fun." Sam answered.
"Thank you for defending me, Sam. Now who wants some beer?" Hermione asked. We jumped. We all nodded. Hermione conjured some beer. Everyone pulled a Hermione,
"Hermione, there is a Muggle is the vicinity!" we hissed.
"Oops!"
"A Muggle, where?" Sam asked, "I'm not a Muggle."
"What are you then?"
"I'm a Squib."
"Really, I never had a Squib for a girlfriend." Harry said.
"Who said I was your girlfriend?" Sam asked, with her hands on her hips.
"Well, I asked you last night before I was completely wasted, and, you said yes." Harry said. Sam expression changed.
"So you do remember."
"I could never forget asking a pretty girl like you to be my girlfriend." Harry said smirking. Sam raised her eyebrow and looked away.
"Don't try to swoon me Harry. Though it was very sweet of you." Sam said now smiling. Hermione went back into her room, while the rest of us headed back downstairs. Sam sat on the couch next to Harry, Ginny sat on the floor next to the couch and began changing the pattern on the carpet beneath her.
"I don't mean to be rude, or impose on your fun, but could stop that cause it kinda hurts that I'm with a bunch of wizards and I can't do magic." Sam said.
"Sorry."
Angie's head was on Fred's lap, and Ally was lying on the other couch, with her feet on George.
"What are your names, and are you guys together?" Sam asked, Ginny, Fred, George, Ally and Angie.
"I'm Fred."
"I'm George."
"I'm Angelina, Angie for short."
"I'm Alicia, Ally for short."
"Me and Fred are married, and Ally and George are engaged."
"Yeah, and I'm Ginny, I'm 19, and I have a boyfriend named Neville,but he's not here as you can, and I'm Ron's, Fred's and George's little sister." Ginny said, tucking away her wand and getting up.
"I'm ready girls, let's go. Sam do you want to come with us?" Hermione said when she was on the last step.
"Sure, why not, I have nothing better to do, and I have no job. So it's not like I have any place to go."
"What happened to be a bartender?"
"Oh, my boss said that I was relating to the custos to much... especially Harry last night."
"I'm sorry."
"It's cool, I know you didn't mean to. Well let's go." Sam said and when to the door. Hermione and the rest followed.
"Bye." They said over their shoulders.
this is chapter 4 as you can see hope you like.