Laws Of Love: Chapter 18:
It was weekend and Ron lay reading a book in his warm, red four-poster bed. It's been 2 months since the start of term and he was up till his head in homework.
Hermione lay at the foot of his bed, curled up and also reading a book.
They liked that, spending their weekends together, even if they didn't do anything.
Ron looked up from his book and smiled, Hermione had dozed off.
He'd let her sleep, after all it was a very difficult term with loads of homework.
Hermione had more subjects then any body else and it was starting to show. And it didn't stop there, besides doing her own work she often helped Ron, Harry and Neville with theirs, while she also chaperoned Neville through his relationship with Luna.
Neville wasn't the most romantic person and he often needed help or advice. Ginny was too busy studying her advanced healing to give him much time, so Hermione tried everything to accommodate her schedule to fit in Neville even if she had more work to do than Ginny.
Ron had once confronted Ginny about this, but Ginny shrugged and said that she really wasn't up to it. Ron knew why, Ginny was rebelling against everything and everyone except Harry. Their mother had forbidden Ginny to join in on the final battle, so that is why Ginny has to study advanced healing so that she can help Madam Pomfrey. It was that simple, and Ginny was completely pissed off about it.
Ron got up and headed for the common room, he could finish of his Arithmacy homework there with Dean and Seamus.
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Hermione woke up, finding herself in Ron's bed. She stretched out and yawned contently. She hadn't had a decent snooze in days.
Her Transfiguration book still lay in her arms, silently hinting to her that she must continue working.
Hermione looked at it with contempt, "So sorry, I just can be arsed to work today." She said.
A snort of laughter jerked Hermione back to reality. She couldn't see who was laughing because the bed curtains were closed. She tried to rip them open but found herself unable to do so, "What in Merlin's name is going on?" Hermione said.
She heard another giggle from which she could tell that it was a girl, "Who's there?" she called.
"No one." A voice said, "Just besilent like a good little girl andI won't harm you."
Immediately Hermione thought of Death Eaters, specifically Bellatrix Lestrange, but that couldn't be right.It was thevoice from a girl, a young girl. And it was recognizable too. Hang on……
"Parvati? Is that you?"
"Oh, she finally has it figured out has she?" The voice said cruelly.
"Parvati, what do you think you are doing?" Hermione said, angry now.
She realized that she had left her wand on Ron's bedside table, and it agitated her that she didn't have it with her so that she could blast these wretched curtains away.
But being angry didn't help much, she needed to stay calm, so she forced the trembles out of her voice and said, "Why are you doing this?"
Parvati laughed, "To keep you away from Ron of course!"
Hermione gasped, "But why?"
"You'll see, but don't worry; he isn't going to be yours much longer."
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"There, done." Dean said with a smile.
Ron also put his quill down and sighed deeply, "Finally, freedom!"
Seamus, who wasn't done yet at all, grumbled incoherently.
"So, Dean, wanna go out and fly? Its great weather."
Dean shook his head remorsefully, "Nah cant, got to go meet Prof-sorry-my dad, Luke."
Ron nodded, "Yeah, you two or getting along alright aren't you?"
"It's nice, getting to know him again." Dean said with a grin, "Anyways, got to run."
Ron fell back into his chair and looked out of the window, he really felt like flying. But not alone. Where was Harry anyways? Probably somewhere with Ginny.
Seamus cursed loudly, so Ron pushed forward his own essay for Seamus to copy from. Hopefully Seamus wanted to go out and fly. Seamus and Dean weren't actually on the team this year, they were back ups for Fred and George. The three chasers were Katie, Ginny and Alicia. The seeker was Harry, and he was also captain. Ron was the keeper and Fred and George still got to be beaters. It was a nice team. But people often thought that Harry only choose people in his year or the ones one year below it or above it.
But it made sense. These people had the most talent of all, and some of them were on the team for quite a while. Angelina visited them during trainings to give tips to Harry. She loved being the flying instructor, teaching the first years was plain fun she told them.
"Hey Ron," a seductive voice whispered in his ear.
"Oh Hermione," Ron started to say while turning around, but his jaw dropped when instead he faced Lavender, "Oh hi" he mumbled.
Lavender sat on the arm of his chair, hitching up her skirt to reveal long, tanned legs that any guy would die for. But not Ron, instead he turned away again to look out of the window.
Lavender looked absolutely shell shocked, but regained her plan immediately, "I brought you guys some nice drinks to freshen you up." She said sweetly, putting down two glasses on the table filled with blood red liquid.
Seamus looked up and grinned, "Blizzard Whiskey! Excellent." He made a grab for one of glasses but Lavender slapped his hand away, "No, that one is for Ron."
Seamus said nothing and took the other one and drank deeply from it.
Lavender handed over the drink to Ron, "Here you go." She said in such a dreadful sugary voice it could make one puke.
Ron took a tentative sip from it, and immediately wanted more. It was sweet and fresh and fruity and yet so strong and full of passion that you couldn't quite describe it. Of course, actuall Blizzard Whiskey tasted nothing like it, but Lavender had added several lust and obsession potions to it, love potions of all sorts, sweeteners and taste bringers and also a lock of her hair that she had boiled and sliced so that you couldn't see it or taste it.
Ron had it all down in a matter of seconds and couldn't wait for more.
His eyes landed on Lavender and the effect was immediate, he lost all control,he jumped up and pulled her to him. She was first shocked but then smiled slyly. Ron kissed her eagerly, the taste of the drink was coming back to him more strongly with each kiss.
He darted his tongue out every where, licking her lips, teeth and tongue.
Lavender backed off a bit and flicked her wand, then she allowed herself to be kissed once more.
