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NOTE: The people in the story aren't mine blah blah blah,( you know the drill)
Back in the entrance hall…
Draco could not believe his luck! Potter and Weasley's little sister were snogging in the Great Hall. As much as the thought was disgusting him, he also knew the shear joy he was going to experience knowing that he was about to hit Potter completely unaware!
"Follow Me," he whispered to his two cronies beside him. "Be prepared to throw whatever hexes you can think of at them."
Draco and his followers crept up the last few steps to the entrance hall and slid against the walls the door of the Great Hall. He carefully opened the door just a crack to look inside.
Ginny was spread out on one of the long house tables, her robes thrown open. Harry had one of her legs propped up, stroking her thighs while planting little kisses all over her neck. The hushed cries of excitement and lust escaping from Ginny's mouth confessed the hunger of the emotions between the two of them.
Draco thought he was going to be sick! Potter and a Weasel! This was not natural!
"What's going on?" Crabbe whispered as he tried to glance around Malfoy. "I can't see anything!"
"Shut up you idiot!" Draco sneered, "Nothing you've never done, I'm sure. But don't worry about that. Just remember to be ready to hex!"
At the same moment…
"All I can say Hermione, is I hope that we find someone soon so this stupid game can end. I personally can think of better things to do with my time."
Hermione stopped to look at the smirk that had spread across Ron's face. She had been thinking the exact same thing. They had been searching for someone to find, but had had no success. Of course, there was always Dean and Lavender back on the fourth floor, but both of them had already been a witness to that horror, so Ron and Hermione had decided to keep searching.
"Get you mind out of the gutter for a few minutes please," Hermione scolded, "There will be plenty of time for those…activities…later."
"Come on…can't you just give up and call the game?"
"Honestly Ron! I'm surprised you would even suggest that! I, Hermione Granger, never give up."
"Don't I know it" Ron muttered under his breath.
Hermione glared at him. She slowly closed the gap between them.
"I heard that you know. And if you ever want any more of this" she said as she slowly slid her fingers down the front of Ron's trousers and grabbed him in her hand, "you'll watch what you say from now on."
"Don't worry" Ron gasped, "I'll definitely mind what I say!"
Hermione smiled and continued down the flight of stairs leading to the entrance hall. She stopped abruptly at the top.
"What the…" Ron stuttered. "Why did you…"
Ron was silenced by Hermione's hand clasping over his mouth.
She motioned for him to look towards the Great Hall. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were backed up against the wall. Draco was peering inside a crack in the door.
"What are they looking at?" Ron whispered
"I don't know, but let's find out. Be quiet!"
Both Ron and Hermione reached for their wands. Slowly they crept down the stairs. Ron stopped midway as he heard a giggle coming from the Great Hall. He knew that laugh.
"It can't be…"
"What?" Hermione whispered.
"That laugh…that's Ginny!"
Just then they heard another voice.
"Oh Merlin Ginny. Don't do that"
Hermione gasped. "That's Harry!"
"I'm gonna kill him! Best mate or not!"
"Ron stop!"
"Why?"
"For a lot of reasons, one of which obviously is that fact that Malfoy and his two henchmen are crouching at the door with wands raised. If you want to do any harm to Harry, which you will not, you would have to help him against Malfoy first. If we don't stop them, Harry and Ginny will never know what hit them."
"Fine, but I'm doing this for Gin. Harry I will deal with later."
Hermione rolled her eyes. She knew Ron was angry now, but that wasn't going to last. He would see that Harry and Ginny being together wasn't a bad idea.
"Come on."
Draco looked back to the two men next to him.
"On the count of three. One…two…three!"
Draco stormed through the doors to the Great Hall with Crabbe and Goyle right behind them, all three with their wands extended, Malfoy and Crabbe's at Harry and Goyle's at Ginny.
Harry stumbled back from Ginny. She screamed. Harry reached into his robe, fumbling for his wand.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you Potter." Draco sneered. "This is priceless. The famous hero, the "I can't do anything wrong" boy so beloved by all wizard kind, caught practically shagging a fellow student on a house table in the Great Hall! How indecent!"
"Cut the sarcasm Malfoy! What do you want?"
"Well Potter, that should be fairly evident don't you think? I want revenge and you're standing there defenseless."
Draco started advancing on Harry.
"Revenge will be mine, Potter"
Draco raised his wand…
Back in the broom closet…
"I've never done this before Parvati."
"Don't worry about it. I mean, it's not like I'm all that experienced either. I've done my fair share of snogging I guess, but I'm not an expert. Just relax Neville. There is nothing to it. I know that you're a little shy and not sure of yourself, but a lack of experience shouldn't make you scared."
A smile spread across Neville's face. He grabbed Parvati by the waist and roughly pulled her closed to him. This caught Parvati totally off guard.
Neville slammed his lips to hers. He parted her lips with his tongue and slipped his hand up to cup her breast. Parvati's head was swirling. She had never been kissed like this before. Neville was doing things with his tongue that she didn't know were possible.
Neville finally broke the kiss. Parvati looked completely thrown. He laughed.
"What was that?" she asked still gasping for breath. "I thought you said you have never done this before?"
"I haven't snogged in the broom closet before, but I never said I haven't kissed anyone. You just assumed that I was a novice. Actually, I've been told by more that a few girl that I am an expert."
"Well then," Parvati said as she wrapped her arms around Neville's neck, "I think I'm in need of your expertise. Care to show me?"
"It would be my pleasure"
To be continued…