Next levels...
I'm beginning to think it's physically impossible for me to take my eyes off my new ring, Hermione tend to sigh whenever I talk about Harry and our wedding, she keeps saying I get a weird dreamy look in my eyes. Besides, she keeps asking me if we've had sex. But I don't wan't to answer, I know we havn't done anything serious, but ... She and Ron, it's just so gross having sex here! I mean, if mum came in or something! Very eww-ish!
As if Harry'd knock me up.
Right now we're laying in our beds, this time niegther Harry nor Ron is here, Hermione is totally moody, she's complaining all the time too. Ron's also a bit moody. I figured Ron is mad, becuse he dosen't get any sex at this point, and Hermione's moody cos of Ron is being a total prat and keeps nagging on everybody, and also she might, just might have her period.
Yep, she definatly have her period. So we decided to spend some girl time alone. Without the guys. Hermione's giving me this weird look.
"So you mean that you and Harry havn't-?" She asks, and I can't take this anymore! Would she please take the hint? "NO! Herm, Harry and I havn't had it going on, we havn't tried out our dark sides, we havn't had him in cuffs, in fact I havn't tasted the meat, if that was what you wanted to know!"
She's looking rather disgusted "Thanks, that's good, I like that you're still a virgin, but... I- God, too much knowledge, too much access into you'r kinky mind!" This is so great! I like that she's disgusted, now she know how I feel, when she's talking... THAT way, about my prat brother!
"Ron and I have had a bit but-" She starts, but I feel the need to cut her off, for both her and my own safety. "I know you had, LOTS, I've stopped mum from comming into you, a couple of times now, I once told her you were practicing charms. And this is very gross for me you know! He's my brother, and I can talk sex with you, but if you're about to tell me about my brother in bed I'll strangle you with this pillow. It might make me feel ill, but in a beautifull way."
"Oh shut up Gin, but have you learned the protecting charm? And the birth controll potion? You know, it's not very hard to learn." I know she's worried but do I have to hear about this! I guess I do. "Yes, Granger, I know the spell and I can do the potion. Satisfied?" she shruggs "extencively. I'm kinda sleepy, should we get some sleep?" "I guess..."
I turn off the light, lay down, and make my self comfortable. Theres quiet for a while. "Herm? Do you remember how much easyer it was to talk sex and boys when we didn't date Harry aka best friend and Ron aka. Brother?" Theres a couple of minutes without answer. "Yeah, I do Gin." And we quietly fall asleep.
Next morning I'm waking up to mum's voice. "Come on now dears, we have a lot to do! Come down and get breakfast!"
I'm walking down in my PJ, not thinking about Harry or Hermione is here, well, Hermione's seen me in my PJ and Harry too, but now we're a couple, theres a difference. I get to my sences just as I'm taking my second piece of toast. I have to run up the stairs to my room, throw on some clothes, and just take whatever jeans and T-shirt there is.
When I walk down to the kitchen again, mum looks at me like I've gone mental. Maybe I have? Dosn't matter. I get on with breakfast, and at the time we're all done, mum's allready giving out choors: "Ron you and Fred can de-gnome the garden." "Muuum!" "You're so good at it darling, do it for mummy!" she said a bit too stearn, Ron nodded and was on his was with Fred.
"Harry and Ginny can... take the broomshed outside... make it really clean please!" I nodd, knowing excatly what I will do. "Oh, Hermione and George can take thewhole house with me. We'll make it really neat!" She obviously pretend she didn't hear George snort.
I take Harry by the hand as soon as we're outside in the fresh air. He smiles at me, aww, isn't he just the cutest, I can get so lost in those eyes of his...
We reach the broom shed, and theres alot of spider webs (Maybe thats why Ron couldn't take that choore?)
He starts to dividing brooms, garbage and other tools into 3 groups. I help him a bit, luckily it's a hot day, so he drops his shirt. Ahh... Quidditch have worked wounders for that boy!
When we're about half done, and have cleared a table that no one uses anymore, I kind of walk towards the table, jump up and sit on it. Harry looks confused. "Do you need a break? I can get you some water if you want? I a bit thirsty too..."
I try to sound sexy "Harry... Join me... come sit" I fail misaryble. I pat the wood next to me. He's looking really confused about now. "Harry... I... I'll take this to the next level, if you want to." Why do he look scared? God, he should be kicked so hard right in the- "Gin, I doubt that I'm ready for sex and..." "Who said anything about sex? I was thinking more the lines of..."
I take his hand, reach under my shirt, (I'm so glad I wore a bra today, his hands are totally icey!) his hands are now cupping my breast. He looks weirdly happy. Dreamy to say the least! (Is that what I look like when I'm talking about Harry? Spooky...)
He starts kissing me, I allow his toung access imeadiatly, while his other hand travels, up my back, he's trying to undo my bra, on his 7th try he did it. Whoa, his hand are colder then ice! But a minute after they're all hot and sweaty. Freak of nature hands.
I stop, making my bra right again, flipping my hair so it'll look semi normal again. I try to flatten his hair a bit (Dosn't work but, it's the thought that counts right?)
We work for another 15 minutes, him humming a muggle song, me just really pleased with my self. Now, the shed is spotless. Neat I tell you, neat!
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We walk inside again, and mum tell us to take the rest of the day off. So we did. Hermione's period suddenly stopped for one or another reason. Good for her though. So about two hours after the... break started... she was obviously getting it on with Ron in the guys room, yes, in My room, (I was there with Harry) moaning could be heard. Yes, I'm overly for-grossed, not a word? Screw it, Hermione and Ron are! I turn on some music. Dosn't lesson the sounds...
Harry and I are playing Wizard Cards, naturally I'm winning. Mum knocks. "Dear? Oh, you're playing cards, like the music by the way...how sweet... what is all the noice about? Hm... it's not comming from here... so I'll just..." Mum walks away. Need to stop her! Can't! She's allready gone. Next thing I know, I hear mum screaming...
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