AN: alright, heres chapter 8…this may be the last chapter. You guys decide
Option 1 – continue with this fanfic, adding another chapter
Option 2 – continue with a sequel
Option 3 – don't continue
It's up to you guys because I don't care…I can do any of them A friend of mine really wants me to go on with this fanfac or a sequel…she says she just wants me to continue…so I can't really decide. And if you really don't like my fic then just say so, but tell me why. I won't accept "I hate R/H and H/G" give me something like "you need to write better". Give me advice!
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Chapter 8
"It's almost lunch time, we should wake them now." Ron said as he looked at Hermione's watch.
"You're right." Hermione agreed, and began to get up. As she did so, her hair fell into Ron's face.
She laughed. "Whoops, sorry." And moved it out of his face. He laughed and kissed her. She moaned and kissed him back.
After a couple minutes, that is after they were out of breath, Hermione broke the kiss. "We should really wake them."
Ron pouted but then nodded. "Oh all right…" She laughed.
They scooted over to the other two and shook them. "Harry, Gin wake up." The both of them whispered.
Neither of them stirred. "Perhaps we shouldn't whisper." Hermione giggled as she said this.
Ron laughed. "I guess you're right, that wouldn't even wake mum up, and she wakes up at the slightest
sound." He joked. "Harry, Ginny wake up!" The two said louder, but not as loud as a shout.
"Hmm? Harry?" Ginny began to move, but was only sleep talking. "Haha, that tickles…"
Harry's hand was on her belly.
"Er…I got it!" Ron grinned. "Harry! Ginny! If you don't wake up this instant I'm coming up there!"
He tried sounding like his mum. Hermione sniggered as both Harry and Ginny quickly sat up and mumbled
to themselves.
Harry yawned and scratches his head. "Hey guys, what time is it?" He asked.
"Almost lunch." Both Ron and Hermione answered. Ginny didn't pay attention to anyone, she just scooted by Harry
and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Lunch? Didn't we just have breakfast?" The raven-haired boy asked.
"About four hours ago….you guys slept most of the time!" Ron answered.
"Oh and you weren't?" Ginny finally got into the conversation.
"We were, just not as long as you guys." Hermione answered. Ron stood up and picked Hermione up with him.
She squealed as he did so, but liked it all the same. "Well enough of this chat, I'm hungry."
His girlfriend pointed at him. "I'm with the freckled hottie."
Harry smirked and whispered to Ginny, "I think I know what they're hungry for…" The two laughed.
Ron and Hermione looked at them weirdly, not hearing what he had said. "You know Hermione, I think being
around Ron so much has made you a little loopy!" Ginny cried out as she held her stomach to keep it from bursting.
"Excuse me, but I believe she's right! I've got freckled, and am a total hottie." Ron grinned and stuck his head up,
trying to look hot. Harry and Ginny just laughed harder.
"Eh, let'em laugh…mind putting me down now?" Hermione asked with a smile. Ron nodded in agreement, then turned around to go to the castle.
She kissed him, and Harry and Ginny automatically stopped laughing. "Aww! COME ON! I really don't need to see that!
Harry! Shield me!" Ginny grabbed Harry's robes and stuck him in front of her. Ron and Hermione grinned, and just did it again.
Harry rolled his eyes. The two walked away, fingers intertwined. At this, Harry stood up, threw Ginny over his shoulder and ran to catch up
to the other two. The whole way, she was giggling. Ron and Hermione laughed. Harry rested his arm on Hermione's shoulder, and the
four walked to the castle. More like the three walked away, since one was on another's shoulder.
AN: alright, your descision!
