Thanks to my reviewers!

Whoa, I know it was a bit too fast going, and I've got excuses! My prat cousin, (Naah, he can be sweet sometimes) had deleated chp. 6-8, yes I realize if he was not family I'd definatly kill him. And I hurried it I know, but I was bored, and not wanting to go into too many details... Forgimme?

But, enjoy:


Luck

-Has EVERYTHING to do with it!

Mum screams, and I feel the need to save her from the sight. The sight of Hermione and Ron doing... God knows what. Even my worst enimy shouldn't see that!Harry and I run out of the door, willing to drag her away if it has to come that far. As we look through the hallway, mum is down, on the floor? Just beside her is George.

"God! IDIOT! Why did you tackle me boy? WHY?" Mum yells into his ear. George mutter some stuff about he thought she was a burgelar. "WHY? I ask you? I thought I raised you well... or maybe that was just Fred?" "Well, mum, you usually don't walk as quiet as you just did...!" She dosn't buy it. God.

"Mum, he's actually right, and he does own a shop, so he's more aware of thieves then we might be..?" I try, thanking god I'm a better liar then my brothers.

"Allright then, but still" she says standing up again, turning to Ron's door. We can't do anything, it'll look too suspecious... She knock on Ron's door, and we're all surpriced to hear a calm Hermione say "Come in" Mum walks in, and the rest of us follow. Hermione and Ron is sitting on a neatly made bed, (Hermione's doing) Her with a baseball cap on, possibly to hide... errr, sex hair, and fully clothed. Ron too is fully clothed, but his sipper is up, knowing we just saved their lives, Hermione exclaims "What was all the yelling about by the way?"

Mum just laugh "Oh, just stupid here" (she points a finger to George) "Thought I was a burgelar, or something simmiliar." Ron snorts "Not the brightst in the bunch huh?" I can just see on Georges face he's about to say a little something to Ron, and I knowingly say "Naah, he's not, I am." There's a bit of laughter and we depart. Mum walks down again, still this was too close for my taste.

"Ron, you jackass! what if she found out?" George starts,Ron just shruggs at it, but Hermione's sitting and squirming. "AND YOU!" I allmost yell, still knowing I really should keep my voice down, "How can you be so friggin' irrisponsible?" With that, and her imbarresed look I stamp out of there, and Harry and George follows me.

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When Harry finally calmed me down (two hours later,) I quietly thank him, and we start kissing, somehow it's never stuff we planned, I don't at least, we just... do it when the mood strikes us. Starting really slow is not my thing, so I imeadiatly press my tounge in his mouth. Not that he mind, I'm sure...

I pull him closer, and put my right hand on histhigh, and the left on his back, he lay his hands on my hips, they're moving slightly. Not much though.

The door open and we withdraw. On one hand I was seriously running out of oxygen, but still, who dares interupt my snog session, I ask?

ButBill is standing in the door, looking at me like I just stabbed him in the back. Oh he's such a drama queen. I turn towards harry, we're both totally brethless, and if he hadn't walked in just when we were making out, our heavy brething would be an obvious sign of what we'd just been doing. "Harry, we've gotta learn how to stop brething by the way..." I wisper into Harry's ear. Harry just grinns. Such a cutie... Whoa, I'm being all... Girlie-gross. I feel sick... In a beautiful way though. I am disgusted in my thoughts by the way.

"Breathing won't be an issue for him, if I ever see you ... ewww..again... Get away from the poor guy, and get at least 10 feet away from her, if you're not tired of living!" Bill pretty much growls, but still in a semi-friendly manor. "Wait, how did ya hear?" I've gotta ask, I don't wisper that loud?

"Oh, wolf ears remember sis?" Bill calms down fast (luckily)

Harry stands up, walk towards bill and shake his hands, they make their manly hallo, and I can't helt but run towards Bill and hug him. "What are you doing here? I've missed you!"

"Well, George contacted me, and said I had to talk some sence into Ron, is it really true that mum allmost walked in on them.. ya know... " the last word he said in a wispered voice.

I nod and Harry just makes an "uhh huh" sound. Bill frowns, and finally say "but... you to havn't...? Honestly?"

I can't help but think about how cheap people must think I am "No! We havn't! satisfied? You're soooo gross!" "Yep" he just smiles.

Harry breakes into the conversation "So, are you going to yell at Ron or?" Harry looks quite worried, but Bill frowns. "No! Are you barking mad? He's my brother... I'm kinda proud actually... Just never thought that Hermione would sink down to Ron's level..."

"Oh, my dear! You are such a hypocracist! I can't, but Ron you are proud of!" Bill just shruggs, prat... "Pretty much it..."