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No one answered, but the moaning had stopped. It was ear-shatteringly silent in the lavatory.

Harry spoke again.

"Ron?" He asked again.

A sound of shuffling in the stall.

"Err.. Yeah mate?" Ron replied.

"Are you.. Err.. Ok in there?" Harry asked.

"Err, I'm fine..." Ron said.

"What are you.. Err.. Doing in there, Ron?" Asked Harry.

"Umm… I'm… Err…" Ron stammered.

Instead, a new voice, a startling familiar voice, answered Harry.

"Harry," this new voice said, "Just take a piss and leave!"

Harry did not take a piss. He walked out of the lavatory and planned to confront Ron later that night.

Later that night Harry waited in the common room. It was nearly midnight. He looked up as the fat lady swung open and Ron walked in.

"Where have you been?" Harry demanded "It's almost midnight."

"Nowhere" Ron said as he sat down. "Just walking. So what are you doing up so late?"

"Waiting to talk to you"

" 'bout what?"

"About what happened today in the bathroom. Someone was in there with you. What were you doing?"

Ron was now red in the ears and looked nervous and embarrassed. "I…uh….."

But he was cut of as they both looked up and saw Hermione enter the common room.

"Hey guys." She greeted them "What are you doing up"

"We were just talking about..."

"Quidditch." Ron cut Harry off speaking quickly and looking rather relieved that he didn't have to answer his question. "Well im feeling kind of tired" Ron said getting up and stretching "I think I'll go to bed. Night." With that he hastily climbed the stairs to the boys dormitory.

"I love you too… I loooove you! Ah! Baby!"

Harry heard Ron mumbling to himself in his sleep. He figured Ron was having a nightmare about tap-dancing spiders again, until he listened a bit harder.

Harry crept over to hear what Ron was saying.

"Ah! Ah!" Ron was panting.

"Why is Ron panting? Is he having a coronary-" Harry questioned aloud but was interrupted by Ron.

Harry definitely didn't understand.

Ron continued panting, and was now moaning also.

More moaning from Seamus's bed, which had the curtains pulled up, and Dean was suspiciously missing from his bed. Hmm… But that's another story.

"Ah! Ah!" Ron panted. "I love you Hermione!" he screamed.

Harry understood.

He walked to his bed silently and lay back down thinking. So it had been Hermione in stall today. He knew he recognized the voice. He tried to go back to sleep thinking over his friends relationship. They had seemed closer lately but he had thought that they were still just friends. Slowly his eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep.

The next day Ron came to breakfast in a good mood.

"Mornig Harry" he said sitting down and grabbing some toast. "had the best dream last night…."

"Yeah I heard. You were talking in your sleep. I know about you and Hermione."

Ron was now red in the ears and looked completely taken aback by this statement. "oh….er…..well, you know now then don't you." He finished off oddly. Just then Hermione came in and joined them.

"Look Harry theres something you should know…"

"I already know. Ron…uh just told me." Harry stated catching himself before letting slip news of the dream. "oh. Well good." With that Hermione turned back to her food. Ron mouthed a thank you to Harry afterwards. After breakfast they all headed to their classes.

Well theres the second chapter! I hope you like it and if u don't u can tell me when you review. that's right review! Anyway sorry if its still a bit short im trying to make them longer. O and I am completely open to any suggestions any of u might have. Please Review!