Amorentia Ch.2.
As Ron walked in that night, Harry and Hermione were entwined in an armchair by the fire furiously making out.
"Bloody fucking hell" Ron yelled as he saw his two friends.
He was confused, his friends had never shown an inkling of sexual tension for each other. Ron walked over to them.
"'Arry, "Ermione." Ron said in the midst of a huge yawn. He tapped his friends on the shoulder.
The kissing stopped and they stared at him. "Do you mind!" Yelled Harry. Hermione gave Ron
such an angry look that he backed away.
"I'll be upstairs," he yelled, he grabbed his bag off the table and ran upstairs.
Once he entered the dormiontary Dean and Seamus got up and walked over to him.
"Did you see Harry and Hermione?" They looked wide eyed and ready to laugh. 'What's up with them, did you talk to them?"
Ron sat down on his four-post bed. "They just yelled at me."
"I never thought they liked each other you know?' Dean stated. He liked to gossip.
" I know. I always thought Harry had a thing for Ginny."
"What the fuck!" Ron screamed. "You think Harry likes my sister! No that can't be true!"
"Hey that's just what I thought don't freak out on me." Seamus backed away a little owing to the fact that Ron had risen from his bed at the news."
Dean changed the subject. "Lets go try and talk to Harry."
When they entered the common room Harry and Hermione where not there.
"Hey Romilda," Seamus yelled across the almost empty room. "Can you go up the girls dormitory and see if Harry and Hermione are up there."
Romilda was up and down quickly. "No, they're not their. Why did you want to see them." She asked shyly.
It was Dean who answered. "We wanted to know why they were making out." With that the boys walked away.
"Shit!" Romilda muttered.
Authors Note---This chapter was kind of sucky but the rest will be better!