Chapter 13 Worry And Decisions
After Hermione regained control of herself, he asked "Who did this to you?" his eyes brimming with tears. "I-I-I don't know." She said, ashamed. "Hermione, this wasn't your fault okay." He said with tears streaming down his cheeks. "Was it Roger?" he asked, his voice full of hate. "N-No Harry, it's none of your business who it was, but no, it wasn't Roger, he would never do that to me." "Hermione….." "Look Harry, just leave" "No, he might come back." "LEAVE HARRY!" "No, we have to do to Dumbledore." "No, none will know about this, not even Ron or Cho!" "Hermione….I love you" she looked up at him quickly "Not like that, I love you like I would love a sister. I just don't want anything to happen to you…."
As Ron entered the dungeons he was having a battle with himself. The owl he had received told him to come down here and to room 121 for a right good shag. As he was walking he thought "Why am I here, I was drunk at that party." "But it felt sooo good, he couldn't get enough of me!" when he reached the door he had made up his mind, he turned it immediately. When he stepped inside, he noted that the room smelled of fresh sex, but before he could see any thing Blaise Zabini pelted out of no where and grabbed him around the middle. "We've been waiting for you…."
A/N sorry it took so long (especially to Keebler) I think he likes the sex scenes wriggles eyebrows