Ch.4- The Sweetest Sin

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"I just don't understand it Harry, how can you get some when I can never get any," cried Ron when the group walked up the path into the forest. Harry would have to announce what was to be of the creatures during the Meeting. He also was had to wait for Vera to come so he could help set up her tent.

"What do you mean by some?" asked Tyler, a fifth year who had the ability to throw up full length sausages. Ron rolled his eyes and he couldn't believe he was going to answer the question but Harry beat him too it.

"Tyler, some is like when a girl romances to you, ding-dong," explained Harry. The three boys had been taking plenty of time returning to the hide out; they had snuck more clothing from the common room.

"Oh, I knew that, of course I knew that," whined Tyler who was not the type who liked being younger then others. Harry and Ron laughed while Ron threw off his wool cap. He shot web out of his nose and the boys laughed even harder.

Hermione came up behind then, skipping, with her books in her hand. She had one more night until her date and it had to be perfect considering Hermione was perfect. She was going to give Harry an ear full when Tyler left about Vera Holloway and hurting Ginny's feelings.

She passed them in hurry and shoving Ron to the side of the path; almost landing him into the hill of trees. Tyler and Harry helped Ron up while wondering what was up with Hermione; Harry didn't need to glance in her mind to see she was angry with him.

"Who put a bug in her pants?" asked Tyler who didn't know the mood swings of a typical woman. Ron pointed to Tyler and laughed but Ron didn't even know either.

"Or a spider," giggled Harry making the other boys laugh so hard they almost fell off the path without the help of someone pushing them. When the guys made it to the campsite all the students were working on homework, taking naps, eating or just chilling under the shade of the trees. It was silent considering it was about mid afternoon and most of the students were gone; they would return for the Meeting and to rest that night.

Hermione was sitting on a rock, working her homework, near her tent which was clearly next to Harry's. Ron's tent was falling apart so he took the time to fix it; he wasn't going to sleep in the tree again. Tyler noticed that Rosaline Smith was swimming near the lake and he was gone in a flash. Harry took his seat on a blanket near Hermione and close to Ron's tent.

"Harry, when is Vera going to get here?" asked Ron who was using his web to tie up the tent. The tent was flopping over and all of Ron's belongings were falling out of the opening. Hermione gave Ron a stare and she set her homework down to have a talk with Harry.

"I am going to send Ms. Hoe back to where she came from and besides Ron shouldn't you be telling Harry to get back with Ginny considering she is your sister. And Harry what is Vera's house, what's her middle name, what color is her eyes, what are her hobbies? I would rather know this then go ahead and kiss her, you hurt Ginny so badly she came crying to me when I saw her in the hallway. Do you like hurting other girls, excuse me a real girl who you have crushed for years," shouted Hermione turning the silent campsite into a loud embarrassment.

"For your information bug out of my private life; Vera is in the same house as us, her full name is Vera Virginia Holloway, she has deep blue eyes, and she has an interest in classical ballet. Tell me the same about your boyfriend little miss," yelled Harry who was getting extremely pissed off.

Hermione looked at him in horror; she then knew Harry knew about Malfoy. She turned her back to him and she refused to speak to him until he came to his senses. Harry Potter was just looking for someone to feed his hunger and he knew that as well, it wasn't a secret. Ron began to kick his clothes back into his tent.

"Hermione has a boyfriend?" Ron thought to himself. He was sitting in his perfectly fixed tent and holding a wooden box he had tucked away in a tube sock he had hidden for years. Ron opened it to find a plain and simple diamond ring he had purchased a couple of years ago. He started to wonder who the devil was who stole his woman; he was going to find out and then kill him.

A storm was coming; Harry could feel the wind getting heavier. He was now setting up the fire pit because no one seemed to be talking to him. Hermione got so fed up with looking at him she hid in her tent, Ron was in the tree perfecting the comfort of it, and the other students were talking or waiting for tonight's Meeting. It was true that the shock of the announcement was haunting the children if they were caught using their powers.

Harry was beginning to wonder when Vera was going to arrive. He was afraid she was going to get caught or even worse just left him for someone else; was he used? He went into the storage tent created to store food just in case the Creation Creature was to stay through out the year. Harry took out a rag bag of salted steak, stolen from the kitchen, and he took out a metal pan. He was the leader after all and it was the leader's job to feed his men. Harry cooked on the fire; he was hoping he had enough for everyone to have a fist full of supper. Sure, they could eat in the banquet hall but it would conflict with the Meeting and returning to the campsite in the storm.

"Potter, oh where can I put my stuff; it took me awhile to pack up all my belongings?" asked Vera sneaking up behind Harry after the steaks he cooked were completely dried and smoked. Hermione had heard her voice and she watched within the tent because of seeing through material. Ron, being curious, watched with all of his eyes.

"Oh hey …Vera just set your tent up near mind, wait where is your tent?" questioned Harry who had noticed all of her bags but yet no tent. Hermione rolled her eyes.

"I don't have one, I will borrow one from a friend tomorrow,"answered Vera. "Do you mind if I share with you tonight?" Harry almost fell into the fire pit but he just thought of it as helping a friend.

"Yes, sure. Just let me clean it up before you go in,"replied Harry, running into his tent to clean it up. He couldn't believe what he was doing, after all he was desperate and what would Hermione tell Ginny. Harry started throwing clothes and undergarments frantically into his duffle bag when Vera came in.

"I don't care if the tent is messy, I am quite uncleanly when it comes to my room myself," confessed Vera, picking up a pair of jeans and throwing it into the bag. Harry still cleaned the place up and Vera settled herself in. The tent was a cramped space and it was for sure Vera would be touching him in the middle of the night. Hermione however wouldn't have it, it was not morally right.

The Meeting had gone smoothly and the steaks were eaten in a hurry. Again, the conclusion was still not the right answer and it began to worry Harry. He had to think of solution before it was too late to fix what was caused. Hermione didn't attend the Meeting and Ron watched from his tree.

Harry didn't bother to put out the fire because it started to drizzle when the sun went down. He had cleaned himself up in the lake and returned to his tent to rest. Harry made sure to wear his heaviest pair of pajamas, to not feel Vera's body in anyway. She wasn't in bed when he got there so he started to close his eyes until she showed up.

Vera had washed up as well and she had changed into a silky nightgown before going to bed. She had noticed Hermione was sitting outside her tent wearing a robe and staring intensely at Harry's tent. Vera pretended to ignore her but it was hard when Hermione was such a pushy young woman.

"Are you sleeping, Potter?" whispered Vera, who laid down next to him. He had his glasses off and he wasn't really sleeping. She sensed it and she decided to make him wake up for her. She rolled over to him and began to kiss him deeply. He woke up in a flash and began to kiss her back. He loved her natural beauty and how her breath tasted like sweet brown sugar.

He enjoyed the feel of her baby soft skin on his face and even though she was tired her eyes didn't wrinkle up. Her strawberry blonde hair was curly when it was wet outside and straight when it was sunny. Ginny never looked as good as Vera and it started to haunt him; was he really in love with her or in love with her beauty?

"Potter, let me feel your skin and let me just let me, I know how much you want it!" shouted Vera so loud it was possible for the whole school to hear it. She snapped her fingers and his shirt was gone. He wanted to push her off and say "no", but he had longed for this moment since dumping Ginny. Vera snapped her fingers again and Harry saw her gown disappear.

Harry awoke with a terrible headache and he just figured it was from the thunder last night. Harry just thought it was odd that he woke up completely undressed and that his blanket was not on top of his body; he gets very cold at night. He started to feel embarrassed and wondered why he forgot to put pajamas on last night.

He put on a pair of sweat pants on and a random t-shirt; it was Saturday after all. Harry noticed that next to his duffle was a pretty pink nightgown, then he remembered Vera was suppose to share a tent with him but she never showed up last night. Her bags weren't in his tent either.

The grass outside was wet and Harry saw Hermione with Ron cooking pancakes on one of the pans over the fire. The sky was murky and again all of the students were off on Saturday events. The only students on the camp ground were a group of second year girls and one boy who was reading near Ron's tree.

"Morning, can you guys make a cake for me," asked Harry yawning. He took a seat near the two on the semi-dry blanket. Ron was giving him those eyes; the eyes that make someone what to tell you something. Hermione was giving Harry the cold shoulder and she started making another pancake.

"Well how was it sharing the night with your girlfriend, you love man you?" laughed Ron breaking the ice. Hermione turned to see what Harry was going to say. Harry started turning red "Did I scare Vera away when she woke up to see me naked?"

"Vera never spent the night in my tent, a matter a fact her stuff isn't even in my tent," stated Harry the truth but Ron rolled his eyes and Hermione gave him another ear full.

"I saw the whole thing with my special vision, you went all the way and you let her, you didn't even think about poor Ginny," cried Hermione who slapped him. He read Hermione's thoughts and she was telling the truth.

"Hermione, if I did then why don't I remember because I would remember if I saw that girl topless…I would remember," shouted Harry who shook Hermione's and Ron's arms. Ron shook his head and Hermione didn't know either.

"Maybe when you commit a sin you no longer remember what you caused, suggested Hermione who was uncomfortable talking about Harry's love life when he knew about hers.

"Yeah, the sweetest sin of all," laughed Ron who padded Harry's back. Harry was confused and yet he was angry. He wasn't the type to just lay a girl on and he would be bragging if he remembered being with Vera. Little did the three of them know Vera had another power, to grant people's deepest wishes? Harry had wished for lust and his body yearned for it; in the end he was given it but Vera wasn't really Vera. The real Vera Holloway was sleeping in her bed back at the school, she was dreaming of the kiss she gave Harry during lunch and how she would bring her tent to the campsite tonight. Ginny Weasley however was unpacking a duffle and changing her appearance in the mirror; one second she was Hermione, another second she was Malfoy, another second she was Hagrid, and the next second she was the lovely and talented deep blue eyed Vera Holloway, she then noticed she had lost her favorite nightgown.

Please review. Yes, Harry is a naughty boy and Ginny is crazy, CRAZY:D