Chapter Five
Ginny's POV
I think I was the first person in the whole school to wake up. I gave Hermione quite a scare at about midnight. It was hilarious!
In the morning, I woke up at five. It was still dark, and everything was silent. I pulled on a sweater and walked down to the common room.
The fire was lit, and I walked forward to sit on the couch. But instead of finding the couch as it normally was, there were two people sleeping on it, covered by a thin blanket.
"Shit." I said, a bit loudly. Ron and Hermione jumped awake, and Hermione nearly screamed. "Shit." I repeated.
Hermione started to stand up, wrapping the blanket around her, but Ron pulled her down. That's when it finally hit me.
"SHIT!" I screamed.
"Ginny, shut up!" said Ron.
I nearly fainted. Hermione and my brother? EW!
Hermione still hadn't said anything. Neither of them could move. Their pajamas were in a pile on the floor, and the two of them were looking at them longingly.
"Shit." I said again, sitting down.
"Ginny, I swear if you don't shut up…" said Ron.
"Shit." I said, yet again.
"Could you get us another blanket?" said Ron.
I ran up to Hermione's dormitory, yanked the blanket off her empty bed, and walked back down to the common room. The two of them hadn't moved. Well, they couldn't move.
"Here." I said, finally saying a word other than 'shit'. Hermione took the blanket, wrapped it around herself, and ran up to her dormitory.
I looked up at Ron. He didn't look at me. He stood up and went back to his dorm. I was left there alone.
"Shit." I said once more.
Ron's POV
Last night had to have been the strangest and best night of my life. Except for this morning, when Ginny discovered us. I don't think she took it too well, the only word she said was 'shit'.
Hermione left rather quickly, I think she was a bit embarrassed. Well so was I! Ginny was my sister who had practically seen us…you know…!
Hermione's POV
He kissed me. He kissed me, and did much more. And I loved it. Except when Ginny found us. I was totally embarrassed. I left the room as fast as I could, trying to avoid speaking with Ron.
The rest of the day, I didn't know whether to act normally or to not speak with him. He didn't look me in the eye, so I didn't either. Harry suspected we had gotten into a fight, and kept telling us to forgive each other. He had no idea it was the complete opposite.
Later that day, I found Lavender.
"Hey, Lav, do you have any of those pregnancy test things? I have a friend in Ravenclaw who thinks she might need one." I lied.
"Really? Who?"
"I can't tell you, sorry. I promised her."
"Ah, whatever. Here you go." she said, handing me a small package.
"Thanks!" I said. I stuffed it into my bag and ran back to my dormitory. I couldn't take it now, of course, but in a couple weeks I would. In a couple weeks…