Moving Along

Hey I don't own HP in any way shape or form but if I did……….Well lets just stick to fan fiction.

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"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she made her way up to her best friend's bed room. As she stepped inside she could see a pile of dirty clothes accumulating by the door. And a slice of pizza that she was pretty sure had been left there from the first day they had moved in together with Ron to a small Flat in London.

"Eww Harry!"

"What?" Harry asked in reply looking up from what he was doing

"Please tell me your going to throw that away it's nasty!" She replied scrunching up her face in disgust

"Why? It can stay there for a couple more years you know pizza has a long life span. Ate a pizza that was ten years old I did. And it was how you say Magnifc!" Putting his fingers up to his lips and kissing them just as a French chef would.

"Umm that's on a not need to know basis. And I refuse to life with slobs!"

"So when are you moving out?"Flashing her one of his famous grins

"Git" She said slapping him playfully on the arm.

She made her way over to his bed and shook him. "Harry get up" His sleeping form not moving from his original place. "Honestly" She said pulling the sheets from around him…..Only to be meet by a startled and stark naked Harry falling on the ground with a groan. "Bloody hell Hermione what was that for". Getting up from his current position on the ground. He looked up to see his best friend with a face so red she would put the Ron to shame. She also had her hands over her eyes. He realized what she was looking at and quickly covered up as she ran out of the room.

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Yeah I know it's really short but I will make the next one longer…. Every review I get I will do a page! So what do you say? You know you want to!