TITLE: Ménage à Quatre

DISCLAIMER: All things Harry Potter belong to J K Rowling... basically, if you recognise it, it isn't mine... Please don't sic the Aurors on me, I'm just here for the fun.


Holy House
Holyhead
Holy Island
Anglesey
Wales

Harry grinned happily as he came back through the kitchen with a full pack of butter beer in his arms and a lightened heart, listening to the laughter and loud voices coming from the living room as he walked through to see that Katie had joined them already and was happily chatting with the three that were already there.

"Hi Katie," Harry grinned over, coming into the room with his arms filled with butter beer bottles.

"Harry! Oh my god!" Katie exclaimed, rushing over and instantly taking the butter beer bottles off of him, handing them around so that everyone got one before wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug. "I haven't seen you since the last battle at Hogwarts! I can't believe you're here!" She laughed excitedly, causing Harry to grin back and extract himself from her hug before she crammed his face into her cleavage.

Katie had always been taller than him, but she had grown even taller over the last year. Probably passing the six foot mark easily and was even more solid and muscular than Ginny was, making her definitely far stronger than he was. Thankfully she relented and let him go, because he knew outright that without his wand he had absolutely no chance of escaping one of Katie's hugs.

"Actually, you're here." Harry grinned at her. "My house." He pointed out when Katie looked at him curiously.

"Harrikins thought it'd be good to get everyone back together again, the old team." George explained, uncapping his beer and happily sprawling out on one of Harry's couches.

"Everyone, sit where you want." Harry laughed, grabbing a butter beer himself and undoing the top before sitting down on another couch. "You guys are actually my first visitors here." He explained as Alicia and Angelina moved to shove George's legs off of the couch so they could sit next to him. "I don't count Ginny and Hermione."

"Don't blame you," George laughed at him. "They practically live here from what I've heard."

"Pretty much," Harry laughed as he enjoyed a mouthful of butter beer. "This is bringing back so many memories." He exclaimed, looking around the room as Katie sat down next to him on the couch, happily enjoying her own butter beer with a smile.

"We had the best quidditch team, we would have had a solid seven year record if it wasn't for Umbridge and everything." Alicia nodded.

"I hate it that we're missing people," Harry said softly. "To everyone that didn't make it." He said, raising his bottle of beer.

"To Fred!" George toasted his own, raising up his bottle.

"To Oliver!" Angelina and Alicia added in together, raising their bottles.

"Demelza," Katie added the last, remembering her fallen friend.

Everyone toasted to the names, drinking deeply from their butter beers as they got comfortable on the couch.

"So, where are we? Aside from your place?" Katie asked curiously.

"Holyhead!" George exclaimed with a bout of laughter. "Fly up a bit and you can see the Harpies pitch according to Harrikins." He said with a wide grin, causing Katie to turn to Harry with a disbelieving look on her face.

"He's right," Harry laughed at her expression. "It's about twenty minutes on a broom that way." He pointed out towards the kitchen.

"How did I not know you moved in down the road from me!" Katie huffed. "I got a little flat in Holyhead after Hogwarts." She explained. "I'm only just over in the town from here. I could have walked if I didn't have the floo!" She laughed.

"I bought the place just after Christmas, we came down to see the Harpies play and looked around afterwards." Harry explained when Katie was staring at him. "Ginny was screaming through the entire match, I'm surprised you didn't hear her."

"Me too," George added in. "Ickle Gin Gin's got a right pair of lungs on her, nearly as loud as mum I reckon." He said with wide eyes to hammer his point across. "Looks like a nice place though, better than Grimmauld anyway."

"Yeah," Harry nodded, much to the confusion of the three girls that had never been to the old Black place. "I couldn't go back there, not after..."

"Don't blame you." George nodded in agreement. "Place needs fumigating with fiendfyre, that or a goblin dark artefacts squad charging through the place."

"Probably both." Harry chuckled at the thought. "It's great here though, think it used to be an old little hotel or something. Hermione says it's an old hunting lodge, but it's great." He explained enthusiastically. "Plenty of rooms upstairs, there's even a small pool out in the conservatory out there. Ever warm charms, lighting, everything." He explained, gesturing back to the kitchen where another door lead out to the conservatory area.

"A pool?" Katie breathed out, shaking her head in amusement. "Merlin, I wish I was that rich." She exclaimed with a bout of laughter.

"Oh you want to see something that'll make you scream?" Harry asked with a mischievous grin. "Probably all of you actually." He explained after a moment's thought.

"As long as it doesn't have anything to do with ickle Gin Gin," George said warningly, pointing his butter beet bottle over towards Harry.

"Kinda, but not in a bad way. Trust me." Harry said earnestly. "Come on, I'm not George. You can trust me right?" He asked hopefully.

"I definitely trust you more than him, or those two." Katie laughed, standing up from the couch as she pointed at Alicia and Angelina.

"Trust me, you'll love it." Harry grinned, gesturing for her to follow him. Alicia, Angelina and George all shared shrugged before they stood up and followed.

Making their way up the stairs was easy enough, and Harry could hear Katie's gasp of amazement as soon as he led the way into the so called 'gym room' of the house, waving his arm over all the weights and equipment as Katie looked around with wide eyes.

"Blimey mate, what is all this stuff?" George asked, looking around in confusion.

"They're exercise machines dummy," Katie shook her head in exasperation. "Where did you get all this stuff from?" She asked, darting around the room and running her hands over the various weights and benches that were scattered around.

"Set it up myself," Harry shrugged. "I bought it all for me and Ginny really, she wanted to keep in shape and put some more muscle on, and Hermione reminded me about weights and gym machines, so we went into London and picked a few up."

"These are for exercising?" Angelina asked curiously, being a pure blood like Alicia and George, she didn't recognise any of the machines or anything in the room really.

"My mum used to have a rowing machine like that at home," Katie explained, pointing to the rowing machine that was against one wall. "This is better than the practice room at the Harpies!" She exclaimed with a mockingly jealous glare over to Harry.

"What do you do on it?" George asked, looking at the machine and tilting his head to try and figure it out.

"Like this," Katie laughed, handing Harry her butter beer before she pulled the seat back to it's final position and sat down on it, buckling her feet in before she stretched forwards and grabbed the handles of the machine. "Then you pull, like this." She pushed herself back, pulling on the handles as she moved, driving the turbine loudly as she moved backwards and forwards a few times so that George could get the idea of it. "Blimey, you've got it set up to a decent strength." She said in surprise after doing a few repetitions.

"Ginny was using it last," Harry explained with a laugh. "Her thighs could probably break a broomstick now after all the time she spends on a broom." He explained.

"You've never been kicked by her," George mock shuddered. "Ickle Gin Gin kicks like a bloody hippogriff." He explained.

"I can see why if she's working on something like this all the time." Katie laughed, unbuckling her feet and standing up from the machine before claiming her beer back from Harry. "Weights, bench press, leg press... holy crap Harry, you've got everything here!" She exclaimed.

"It's Ginny's favourite room now," Harry laughed.

"Mine too," Katie grinned in firm agreement with Ginny on that.

"What are these for?" George asked curiously, moving down to examine the small rack of dumbbells against one wall. "Bloody hell they're heavy." He huffed in surprise after lifting one up to look at more closely.

"You lift them like this," Katie explained, taking the dumbbell from George and showing him how to do a normal curl with it. "They're for building up arm muscles. Hell, the beaters on the team would probably pay you tons to be allowed to train in here!" She grinned, replacing the dumbbell back on the rack where George had picked it up from.

"I wish we'd had somewhere like this at Hogwarts." Angelina sighed, looking around all the weights and fancy machines. She knew that her and Alicia had never really bulked up like Katie had, they were fit and toned, but neither of them had really put on the muscle that Katie showed off regularly.

"I used to use the gym near me every summer," Katie explained. "Then at Hogwarts I'd go jogging around the lake and try charms on things to make them heavier so I could work out lifting them up."

"Are we flying or not?" George asked. "Because I think we should get out of here before Katie starts drooling on the carpet!" He exclaimed with a bout of laughter, quickly ducking away and behind Angelina when Katie moved to swipe at him.

"Flying, definitely flying." Alicia nodded eagerly.

"Flying," Katie agreed as well. "But I'm coming back sometime so you can show me all these properly alright?" She said, tapping Harry firmly on the chest so he knew she meant business.

"Yes Ms. Bell," Harry grinned cheekily before leading everyone back downstairs so they could finish off their butter beers before heading out on their brooms properly to enjoy the rest of the afternoon and into the evening.


Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Hogsmeade
Scotland

In the Great Hall, the returning students had just witnessed one of the biggest sortings ever to occur in Hogwarts history.

There were a hundred and nine new students in total that had come across the lake ready to be sorted, a massive bumper crop for the entire school. The years were totally mixed up, and the new 'first years' were all between eleven and thirteen, making it an extremely strange 'first year' group to settle in.

The strangeness didn't stop there however, while Professor Flitwick had been doing the sorting as the Deputy Headmaster, it hadn't been Professor McGonagall overseeing everyone, but Professor Vector instead, who'd announced herself as the new headmistress before the sorting had started.

New rules were laid down and laid down hard. Bullying was not acceptable at all anymore, any pure blood dogma or rhetoric, bulling, assault or anything like that was now on a three strike rule. One strike was a warning, a second strike was a month's suspension, a third strike was expulsion.

No more infinite chances, no more forgiveness or pandering to the pure blood families. Professor Vector made it very simple, if they didn't like the new rules, they knew where the door was and could leave right now to transfer to another school.

The entire hall was filled with hushed whispers as they all tried to figure out all the changes that had gone on in the school and adjust themselves to everything that had happened.

The Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs got the bumper pack of first years, with nearly sixty new Gryffindors joining their tables.

What did catch everyone's notice was that there was not a single Slytherin sorted this year. Not one. The Slytherin tables barely held something like thirty people as it was, but for them to not get a single new student had to set a school record somewhere.

There was a new transfiguration teacher, a new potions teacher, a new defence teacher, and apparently both Mr Filch and Madam Hooch had resigned as well. Professor Vector was the new head of Slytherin until one of the new professors was trained up on the position, as there was so few students there apparently, and Professor Sinistra had taken the position of Head of Gryffindor House.

Perhaps the most shocking announcement was that Professor Vector had fired Professor Trelawney. There was no Divination course anymore. It wasn't an OWL or NEWT, and any students who'd taken it had apparently had to choose a different course to study.

"What do you think happened to Professor McGonagall?" Ginny whispered to Hermione once the feast was done and they were all walking up to the Gryffindor common room.

"I don't know," Hermione admitted. "After I spoke with her, well, I kind of yelled at her about everything that happened to Harry. But I didn't think she'd resign or anything, I didn't think she knew enough right from wrong to actually admit she'd treated Harry so badly."

"You think that's why she resigned?" Ginny asked quietly, wide eyed at the thought.

"Maybe," Hermione gave a small shrug at that, not really knowing one way or the other. "I'd have thought Professor Flitwick would have been headmaster if she'd resigned though."

"I don't think the governors would let that happen," Ginny said with a sad shake of her head. "I mean, they're fine with him as the deputy and head of Ravenclaw, but I can't imagine them being OK with a half goblin as the headmaster."

"I hate that that's probably true," Hermione sighed sadly, wondering exactly how much bigotry Professor Flitwick actually dealt with on a daily basis now.

The two stood by the side as the new Gryffindor prefects talked to the new students, explaining about the passwords and where to find everything in the new common room before opening up the passage way so that everyone could go through.

"Hermione Granger?" One of the prefects asked, looking around. "Neville Longbottom? Ginny Weasley? "

"Yes?" Hermione asked. She stood out from the rest of the Gryffindors easily enough, being the oldest in her year was one thing, but now with her being the only girl in Gryffindor returning for her final year, she was nearly two years older than anyone else in Gryffindor.

Ginny and Neville both put their hands up as well, stepping forward with Hermione so the prefect could see them all.

"Professor Vector said you three are flooing in every day?" The sixth year Gryffindor prefect asked, getting confirming nods from the three at that. "I'll show you over to the floo room now before getting these lot set up, then you can come and go whenever you want."

"That sounds great!" Ginny nodded enthusiastically as the prefect led them to one side of the common room where a new portrait hung.

It was telling just how few students actually trusted Hogwarts enough to return for their final years, with Ginny being the only one 'of age' in her year, with scant scattered other students of age in other houses too.

"Leonidas," The prefect said quietly, making sure the three heard it properly. "It's only for you three, nobody else. If anyone else uses the Gryffindor floo, the headmistress will be investigating it."

"That makes sense." Hermione nodded, happy to keep the password a secret. "Is the password going to change every month or something?" She asked as she followed the prefect through into the floo room, noting the single lit fireplace in the otherwise bare room.

"Not that I know about, it'll probably be Professor Sinistra that's dealing with it, so you could ask her tomorrow when you come in." The prefect explained.

"Seems simple enough." Neville nodded, happy to have everything done and sorted for the day.

"Home then." Ginny smiled happily. "See you tomorrow Nev." She said, giving Neville a small wave as she grabbed some floo powder and stepped into the fireplace. "Holy House." She said aloud before vanishing in an emerald flash.

"See you tomorrow Neville." Hermione smiled, following Ginny's actions and vanishing from the fireplace as well, leaving Neville alone in the floo room to floo home whenever he was ready.


Holy House
Holyhead
Holy Island
Anglesey
Wales

By the evening, the group of Gryffindor flyers were laughing and cheering to themselves as they all sat around in Harry's back garden, chatting and reminiscing about old times.

George had floo'd back to his apartment briefly to pick up a bottle of fire whiskey and some more butter beers, and the conversation was flowing loudly and cheerfully as the five friends reconnected and laughed together for the first time in what felt like years.

"I meant to ask you, Ginny was asking if the Harpies are sending any scouts out to Hogwarts this year?" Harry asked, taking a quiet moment to talk to Katie while George was kissing Angelina fiercely while Alicia watched with a lustful gaze.

"I don't know really," Katie admitted, sipping at her glass of fire whiskey as she thought about the question. "The might do, they normally do if they hear there's a good player on the team, but I haven't heard anything about it yet."

"Can you owl me if they do, or owl her if you hear anything?" Harry asked hopefully. "She's dying to play for the Harpies and wants to make a good impression if there's a scout looking around."

"Sure," Katie nodded. "As long as you let me come back and play with that fancy gym set up of yours." She countered with a grin. "I've missed having a proper gym to go to so much."

"Ask Ginny," Harry laughed. "I'm fine with it, but it's Ginny's room more than mine." He explained with a shrug. "Don't want her to get the wrong idea about you being here too much when she's at Hogwarts."

"Right, makes sense." Katie chuckled at that. "You two serious then?" She asked curiously.

"Think so," Harry nodded. "It feels right, I mean, me and her... we fit together you know? Like two halves?" He asked, seeing Katie nod in response. "Yeah, I think we're pretty serious." He said with a smile.

"Shame," Katie smirked at him. "What? I haven't had a proper night in ages." She exclaimed with wide eyes. "I had a girlfriend for a few months before Christmas, but that didn't last." She explained with a huff. "And I haven't met a decent wizard in years."

"It can't be that bad," Harry said comfortingly.

"Do you know how bad it feels that George Weasley is getting more action than I am?" Katie huffed, pointing over to where Alicia had joined in the fun now and was sat on George's lap taking turns between kissing George and Angelina while her hands roamed over both of them together. "Really, it hurts." She said, fixing Harry with a glare.

Harry laughed at that, lifting up the bottle of fire whiskey and refilling both of their glasses. "I'm sure there's someone out there for you." He said with a smile as he poured out a generous helping into Katie's glass.

"There'd better be," Katie scowled, glaring down into her glass. "There's fans you know, but a lot of them are really creepy. Like watch our mail creepy." She explained with a shudder.

"I know how that feels," Harry nodded back.

"Right, yeah, of course you do." Katie sighed. "You know how most wizards are. They want a little meek and happy witch pottering around after them with a little simpering smile." She explained, mockingly gagging at the end of her tirade. "I swear I'd be better off finding a muggle to date at this rate."

"I didn't know it was so tough," Harry said softly. "It's really that bad?" He asked.

"Probably," Katie sighed. "With the war and everything, everyone paired off anyway thinking they were going to die." She explained. "Finding a decent wizard now who isn't just looking for a simpering little witch to pop out children by the dozen? Might as well start looking around for a unicorns fart at the same time." She groused with a self-deprecating laugh.

"I guess me and Ginny just got lucky," Harry gave an awkward shrug to that, wondering how many of his other friends were thinking exactly the same thoughts that Katie was voicing. "I don't have a problem with you coming around whenever you want, really. I just don't want Ginny to get the wrong idea." He explained.

"I'll write to Ginny tomorrow." Katie promised. "She's definitely found a gem in you, I can't believe she got to you first." She said with a half-hearted smile.

"I didn't even think about girls in Hogwarts until fifth year, then everything went to hell." Harry laughed at the memories. "Come on, lets help those three start talking again or we're going to have to throw a bucket of cold water over them to get them apart." He said with a laugh as he gestured over to Alicia, Angelina and George.

"I've done that before," Katie said with a sad smile. "Fred was there too though." She added in a quiet voice.

Harry nodded at that, not needing to say anything more as he gave her a quick hug before standing up, walking over and loudly coughing to get the trio's attention and draw them back into a conversation again instead of watching them get more hot and heavy than he ever wanted to see George getting.

"Harry?"

Harry looked up at the voice, recognising Ginny's shout easily enough. "Out back!" He called back. "We've got company!" He shouted again just in case Ginny ran through in one of her hornier moods.

It didn't take long for Ginny and Hermione to appear at the back door, looking curiously at the group lounging around on the chairs and enjoying a small fire going in the back garden.

"Hey Gin." George waved up from where he was still entangled between Alicia and Angelina.

"Wow, it's like a Gryffindor team reunion night here." Ginny laughed, walking over and giving Harry a quick kiss before sitting down on one of the open chairs and pulling Harry down to sit next to her.

"How was it up there?" Harry asked curiously, watching as Hermione made her way over and happily sat on a chair next to Katie.

"Weird, busy. There were over a hundred new first years sorted tonight, it took forever!" Hermione explained. "Professor McGonagall's quit as well. Professor Vector's the headmistress now."

"Wow, didn't expect that." Harry muttered, blinking in surprise at that bit of news.

"Anyone else we know back this year?" Katie asked curiously.

"Neville and Susan." Ginny smiled over. "I didn't see many others from your year though."

"Me neither. I didn't get much of a chance to look at the Ravenclaws though, but I think there were a few Hufflepuffs and Claws that I recognised that might have been in our year." Hermione explained with a small shrug. "Me, Ginny and Neville are the only ones from Gyffindor flooing in and out, but I don't know what it's like for the other houses."

"Aside from Slytherin," Ginny chuckled with a smirk, drawing everyone's attention over to her.

"Oh? Do tell sister of mine?" George asked curiously, spotting the glint of amusement in Ginny's eyes.

"There's barely any Slytherins there. Thirty two, that's it, the entire house." Hermione explained.

"They didn't get any new firsties at all either, not one." Ginny grinned. "If they keep up like this, Slytherin will be extinct in a few years." She said with a laugh.

"Couldn't happen to a worse house." George said happily, toasting his glass up to that idea.

"Here here," Harry nodded in agreement. "We were just talking about you actually." He said, waving his hand between Ginny and Katie. "I showed them the gym stuff earlier, and Katie wanted to know if she could come over and use some of it sometime."

"Sure," Ginny nodded happily. "Would be great to have someone else to work out with." She smiled happily at that, a bit giddy at imagining working out with an actual Harpies team member, despite knowing and playing Quidditch alongside Katie for a couple of years at Hogwarts.

"I figured you'd be OK with it, but thought I'd better let you know first." Harry explained. "Didn't want you wondering why Katie kept visiting all the time when you were at school." He said with a small laugh.

"Pft," Ginny snorted at that, shaking her head. "It's fine by me. I trust Harry, and I know he'd never do anything stupid."

"Say something stupid however," Hermione interrupted, causing a bout of laughter from everyone while Harry mock scowled at her.

"Thanks," Katie grinned back. "And yeah, it'd be great to work out with someone. The training stuff at the Harpies pitch is nothing compared to all the stuff you've got upstairs."

Hermione was simply listening and flicking her eyes between Ginny and Katie, easily seeing the similarities between the two girls. They were both muscled and strong, with very defined bodies from what she could see, and strong looking arms and shoulders.

The big difference was in the height of the pair. While Ginny was only an inch or two taller than she was, Katie was huge now. Easily past six foot and would probably stand an entire head higher then her or Ginny, definitely taller than Harry or George as well.

"I'll get you two glasses," Harry smiled as he stood up. "Did you stay for the feast or are we cooking tonight?"

"We've eaten." Hermione said with a small nod.

"So what have you all been up to today then?" Ginny asked, looking around the group when Harry headed off, wondering what had happened to draw everyone together and bring them back here for some sort of reunion slash party thing.

"Flying, chatting, drinking." George rattled off. "Talking about the old days back at Hoggy Hoggy Hogwarts."

"Talking about the Harpies and how the matches are going this season," Katie said with a shrug. "And ignoring those three when they get a bit too into each other." She added with a smirk over to Alicia, Angelina and George.

"We saw the last match," Ginny grinned in excitement. "I haven't been to all the matches, what have the scores been so far?"

Hermione simply groaned and settled in her chair as the quidditch talk flowed over her, happy that at least tomorrow she'd be back in her usual classes and everything would be back to normal, well, mostly anyway.

There was still the problems with Molly and Ron to deal with, and the whole flooing in and out of Hogwarts that was going to be really strange to get used to, but it might be better really since she could actually study here now and not have to put up with all the chaos in the common room or the idiots in the Hogwarts library.

It was going to be a good year though, she could feel it.


Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes
Diagon Alley
London
England

Wednesday 9th September, 1999

Harry simply waved over to Angelina and George as he stepped into the Weasley's store, getting friendly smiles in response as the pair were happily dealing with a customer right now.

He had been spending the day shopping really, buying some odd bits and pieces for the house, some little bits for decorating that caught his fancy, nothing major really. He'd found a few small treats for Hermione's birthday, since she'd made him promise that he wouldn't get her anything else, he was only breaking that promise a bit by getting her some small things that he knew she'd really enjoy.

Ginny's birthday wasn't for nearly a whole other year now, she'd only just had one in August, so they had Christmas together first before anything else.

That was something he was putting off thinking about for now, knowing Christmas was going to be a whole pit of drama that he really didn't want to get involved in. Molly would obviously want Ginny back at the Burrow for Christmas, but he wouldn't get invited anymore.

Ron would be there as well, and he'd want Hermione there, putting Hermione in an awkward position again that was probably going to lead to yet another argument between the pair of them.

It was just going to be a huge mess, but there was no way of avoiding it really. He was just going to stay at home and do his best to ignore the whole thing really and hope nobody dragged the drama over to his doorstep to pull him into it all.

"Harrikins, what can we do for you this fine day?" George grinned up at the customer left, leaving him the only non-employee in the store right now.

"Just shopping," Harry smiled as he wandered over and got comfortable on one of the stools by the counter. "Trying to get some ideas for what to get Ginny for Christmas." He explained.

"Ah, tough one there." George commiserated with him. "You already got her that fancy new broom, don't see any present really topping that one." He explained with a small shrug.

"What about some new stuff for your gym thing?" Angelina asked. "Katie seemed pretty into it, could ask her for some ideas about what Ginny might like?" She suggested.

"That might work," Harry mused on the thought. Ginny definitely did love all the workout equipment they'd got so far, and having suggestions from a quidditch pro would definitely get him in the right mindset to get Ginny something special. "George, back in school, you all went to Egypt right?" He asked.

"Yeah, dad won the Ministry lotto thing." George nodded, remembering that holiday well enough. "Thinking of a holiday out there?" He asked curiously.

"Not Egypt." Harry shook his head. "Did you need anything to go? Parchments or anything from The Ministry?"

"Nah, dad just organised a portkey. Horrible trip though, I swear I was throwing up colours for the first day there." George shuddered at the memory. "Portkey office in The Ministry can get you portkeys to anywhere you want really, just register with them and tell them where you want it to go."

"And that's it?" Harry asked, double checking.

"Yeah, nothing to it." George shrugged. "Where you thinking of going?"

"It's not for me, for Hermione." Harry explained. "Her parents went to Australia before the war, I thought helping her get back in touch with them next summer would help her a bit." He explained. "Could take Ginny, make a holiday of it."

"Practice sunblock charms, lots of them." George warned him. "I forgot for one bloody day, I was redder than the Hogwarts Express!" He exclaimed, causing Angelina to burst into laughter at the thought. "Weasley's don't tan, we burn, and it's bloody painful." He explained.

"I'll look them up," Harry promised, making a mental note to get a book about those sorts of charms, they sounded pretty useful to know anyway. "I was chatting to Katie earlier, apparently she's playing a match in a couple of days? It's a Sunday match so you know Ginny's going to want to go. You guys fancy going?" He asked curiously.

"Definitely!" George grinned eagerly. "I know Alicia would be up for it as well. That night catching up with everyone was the best night out we've had in ages."

"I'm game," Angelina nodded happily. "Would be fun to see the Harpies play properly." She said with a grin. "Who're they playing?"

"The Cannons," Harry laughed as George groaned in response. "Yeah, it's probably not going to be a long match, or a good one, but it might be fun." He said with a small shrug.

"Tell Katie we'll be there," Angelina laughed. "Can drag her out for drinks afterwards, another afternoon at yours?" She asked hopefully.

"Why not," Harry smiled at the thought. "I'll let her know." He said as he smiled as he stood up from the stool. "Have fun with your potions and bits."

"Tell Katie we'll be there, and drinks are on us if she wins." Angelina laughed.

"They're playing the Canons, isn't their win pretty much a given?" Harry asked with a raised eyebrow.

"So we'll bring along the drinks anyway," Angelina laughed. "Have fun." She said with a wave as Harry made his way out of the store, now constantly thinking about organising a portkey trip to Australia this summer and reuniting Hermione with her parents for good.


Holy House
Holyhead
Holy Island
Anglesey
Wales

Sunday 14th September, 1999

Harry was laughing happily as he walked back along the street to his home, feeling lighter than he had been in ages. One arm around Ginny's shoulders while Katie walked on the other side of her and chatting happily about the match and all the stupid mistakes the Cannons had made.

It was a pretty humiliating loss for the Cannons, at three hundred and twenty to nil.

Alicia, Angelina and George had apparated back home, apparently deciding to have their own celebration in private with just the three of them, something Ginny had been fervently in agreement with so that she didn't have to watch the three of them all night.

Hermione had begged off for the day, saying she wanted to head up to Hogwarts to work on her charms homework today, so in the end it was just Harry, Ginny and Katie heading back to Harry's place to celebrate and relax.

"You said you had a pool as well right?" Katie asked curiously.

"Yeah, it's amazing! It's off to the side by the kitchen with like a greenhouse roof over it." Ginny gushed. "Hermione said it's all muggle like. All tiles and lights everywhere, it's really different to something like the Prefects Bathroom at Hogwarts. All squares and straight lines, but it's amazing to relax in and swim around."

"We cast some warming charms and bits around it." Harry explained. "You wanting a swim?" He asked curiously.

"Thinking about it," Katie laughed as Harry led the way up the pebbled path that led through to Holy House. "It'd be nice to relax in a pool like that after a day's flying."

"I'm in," Ginny nodded happily. She always enjoyed the pool, and it'd be a nice relaxing way to spend the afternoon.

"Mind if I borrow a costume?" Katie asked, looking over at Ginny.

"If you can resize it," Ginny laughed, looking at the size difference between her and Katie's body. "I've got some upstairs you can use." She said as Harry opened the front door, letting them in first before he moved in and closed the door behind them.

"I'll join you in a bit," Harry smiled as the two women moved to head up stairs. "I need to find a charms book that George wanted to borrow."

"Alright," Ginny called from halfway up the stairs, happily leading Katie up the first flight and then up the second flight of stairs to their bedroom on the top floor.

"Are you living with Harry now then?" Katie asked curiously, shamelessly looking around the comfortable looking bedroom that Ginny had led her into, her eyes immediately caught sight of the luxurious bed that looked far bigger than anything she'd had at Hogwarts or at home.

Harry's house was definitely comfortable, pretty much exactly what she had expected from knowing him at Hogwarts. Everything was subtle and understated, comfortable and homey, nothing that showed off or showed him off. Other wizards who'd accomplished what he had done would have had a room built for their trophies, with their Order of Merlin plastered on the wall under lighting charms in easy view of everyone.

But she'd read all the papers, and the issue of The Daily Prophet where Harry had thrown his Order of Merlin back to Minister Shacklebolt in disgust had been one of their best sellers. There was even a photo of him throwing the golden medal at Shacklebolt, the image slowly looped as it hit The Minister's chest and fell to the floor at his feet, the absolute disgust on Harry's face visible the entire time.

"Mostly," Ginny nodded as she headed over to the chest of drawers where all of her clothes were, drawing Katie out of her thoughts and beckoning her over. "After everything with mum and Ron... you know about that all right?" She asked, getting a silent nod in response. "Me and Hermione pretty much just live here when we're not at school." She explained, pulling out two swimsuits with a devious smirk on her lips. "Here you go." She smiled, handing Katie the deep green one piece suit.

"Thanks," Katie took the suit, seeing the smirk on Ginny's lips she raised an eyebrow. "What have you done to it?" She asked, knowing never to trust a Weasley when they had a smirk like that.

"Nothing, these are exactly how I bought them." Ginny said, actually being honest and truthful for once as she held up the lighter green suit in her hands. "I got them to tease Harry." She explained with a grin when Katie gave her a deadpan stare of disbelief.

"Why?" Katie frowned, looking over the swimsuit in her hands curiously. "Wait, is that..." She frowned, looking down at the bottom of the swimsuit and stretching the fabric with her hands. "A thong swimsuit?" She asked in disbelief, looking back at Ginny and seeing the naughty smirk on her lips. "Really?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ginny simply smirked back, her eyes daring the taller witch to try it.

"You want me to wear this?" Katie asked, a smile tugging at her lips in amusement. "What if Harry sees?" She asked.

"I want him to," Ginny grinned at her. "I like seeing him all riled up and horny, it's fun to tease him like that." She explained, stripping off her t-shirt and unclipping her bra as she spoke. "There's nobody else here, so we can have some fun with it." She said as she pulled down her jeans and knickers.

"You're sure?" Katie asked, double checking that this is what Ginny wanted. "You don't mind him looking at me like that?" She asked dubiously.

"I trust Harry," Ginny smiled, pulling her swimsuit on and making sure it was pulled right up so it was tight and taught across her entire body, showing all of her muscles off and making a spectacle out of her toned bum where the high cut legs really showed everything off. "Besides, I'm giving him permission to look aren't I?"

"Merlin that looks hot," Katie breathed out, looking at the way Ginny was posing in the swimsuit with a grin. "Now I can see why Harry would get a bit worked up seeing your arse in these."

"Go on," Ginny laughed, pointing to the swimsuit still in Katie's hands. "I want to see Harry completely melt when he sees the two of us wearing these." She exclaimed with a giggle.

"He's not going to know what hit him," Katie laughed, unbuckling her jeans to pull them down. "Do you do this a lot then? Tease him with other women?" She asked curiously.

"Haven't had the chance," Ginny shook her head as Katie continued to strip. "It's only really been Hermione here, and she'd never do it even if I asked. Not to mention the fact that she's still seeing my idiot brother, and I really don't know what she sees in him." She grumbled unhappily. "Alicia and Angelina are dating George, that'd just be wrong." She said with a shudder at the thought. "I would ask Luna, but she'd probably just walk around naked without realising it was sexual at all, I don't even know how she even does that!"

"I suppose," Katie nodded, understanding that easily enough as she pulled off her sports bra and put it in the pile of clothes she was leaving on the floor before she started to pull the swimsuit on. "Merlin this is tight." She muttered as she pulled it up over her chest, threading the arms through the straps before adjusting it so it sat properly and comfortably on her body. "That feels really weird."

"I know right?" Ginny laughed, knowing Katie was talking about the thong back of the swimsuit. "It's hot though, right?" She asked as Katie turned around, showing off her extremely muscled arse with the deep green thong threaded through it. "Merlin, Harry's going to be pitching a tent just at the sight of you." She exclaimed with a bout of laughter.

"It feels like it's going to cut my bum in half," Katie laughed, stretching the suit out a bit and adjusting it so it was a bit more comfortable. "I can't believe you want Harry to see me wearing this. It's like three sizes too small for me!" She cackled at the thought as she looked in the mirror that was in the bedroom and stared at her reflection, seeing how the swimsuit was stretched nearly to it's limit and was skintight over every inch that it covered.

"Don't they feel amazing though," Ginny laughed, stroking the skintight fabric over Katie's muscular stomach. "I love how they feel, all stretchy and moulded to my body."

"Hmmm," Katie smiled, watching as Ginny stroked her stomach and pressed the suit down to show her six pack through the fabric. "You really want me to be a cocktease to Harry?" She asked.

"Really!" Ginny said enthusiastically. "I love seeing him all horny, he still gets embarrassed when he gets all hard and there's someone else around." She explained with a laugh.

"You like people watching you?" Katie mock gasped, bringing her hand to her mouth like she was shocked and outraged by the idea, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Tart," Ginny laughed, reaching around and spanking Katie on the arse, causing her to laugh in response. "I've never done it like that before! Not like you mean, having someone watching us having sex!" She said with a grin.

"But you want to," Katie smirked at her. "You want me to watch you?" She teased, seeing Ginny nibble at her bottom lip a bit.

"Yeah," Ginny said in a quiet voice, unable to believe she was actually voicing her little fantasy here. "I know Harry likes strong witches, and you're really his type." She explained. "He really gets off on kissing down my stomach and he always kisses over every muscle I've got there, and he definitely loves my thighs, so I know that your muscles would really do it for him."

"Really?" Katie asked, a bit surprised by that. "He never really paid me any attention like that when we were on the team together."

"You know how slow he is at things like that," Ginny gave a small shrug at that. "He probably didn't figure out that he liked girls until fifth year." She said with a laugh.

"Probably," Katie moaned. "If I'd known I would have made a play for him myself." She said with a smirk to Ginny. "Watching you two will have to be good enough though." She said with a small sigh. "I'm in if you want me to."

"Yes," Ginny bounced a bit, making sure her swimsuit was comfortable and tight. "We can both tease him for a bit, get him all worked up, and he won't be able to resist." She babbled eagerly.

"Not bloody surprised in these things," Katie laughed, stretching out Ginny's swimsuit on her stomach and letting it ping back into shape. "You wear these for him a lot then?" She asked as Ginny led the way back out of the bedroom and down the stairs again.

"Sometimes, or these really hot workout clothes that Hermione found for me." Ginny giggled as she admitted everything. "They're thongs too, you should have seen Harry's face the first time I wore it for him. I swear his tongue was hanging out like a little puppy or something."

Katie burst out into laughter at that, happily imagining the scene. "Oh so Mr Chosen One really has a thing for your arse then?" She giggled at the thought. "Never pictured him as a bum man before."

"Oh no, he really does!" Ginny laughed as she led the way down the stairs. "REALLY!" She emphasised with a deliciously naughty smirk.

The two were quite happily laughing as they made their way through the house directly to the pool, with Ginny keeping an eye out for Harry on the way so that he didn't ruin the little surprise she had planned for him.

Thankfully they both made it through without him spotting them, letting them both slip into the pool comfortably and enjoy the warm luxurious water for a bit in peace.

"This is heaven," Katie moaned aloud as she floated on her back, letting the aches and pains of the quidditch match get soothed away by the warm water around her. "How are you not swimming in here every day?" She asked in amazement.

"I jump in when I can," Ginny nodded as she casually floated alongside, happily dunking her head under the water and pulling her hair out of her eyes. "You wouldn't believe how good it feels to come home to this after a day at school." She said with a wide grin.

"Lucky bitch," Katie laughed at the thought, wishing she'd had something like this for her Hogwarts years.

It was definitely a muggle built pool, with white and blue tiles built into a small conservatory type extension on the house. The lights and glass roof would probably make it really comfortable to swim here all year around, especially with warming charms to keep the cold away during winter.

"Isn't it great," Ginny grinned happily, diving under the water and relishing in the freedom to swim like this whenever she wanted. She came up on the other side of Katie with a splash, laughing as Katie had to swim back a bit to keep herself afloat. "It smelled really weird at first, Hermione said the muggles add something to their water to keep it clean. She vanished it all with Harry and cleaned everything up before refilling it properly."

"It's amazing! I'd be in here every day, swimsuit or not." Katie laughed happily at the idea.

"I haven't tried that either," Ginny grinned at the thought. Naked swimming, that was definitely something to try out next time she wanted to entice Harry into the pool. "Speaking of..." She smirked evilly, seeing Harry walking through in his usual black baggy swimming shorts. "Let the games begin." She chuckled, swimming over with Katie only a bit behind her.

"Coming in Harry?" Katie smiled up as they reached the shallow end, letting her kneel down comfortably on the floor of the pool so the water lapped around her chest.

"I'm coming," Harry chuckled, sitting on the edge of the pool before dropping himself in. "You two enjoying yourselves?" He asked as Ginny swam up to him, pulling him down into a long kiss.

"It's amazing," Katie admitted, watching the passionate kiss with a little smirk of her own now that she knew what Ginny's little game was. "You sure you don't mind me coming over and working out here?"

"Any time," Harry said as Ginny broke the kiss, blinking a bit to get his brain working again as Ginny pressed her body up against his.

"Hmm we can work out together at the weekends, Sunday afternoons sound good?" Ginny asked, turning around and flirtatiously rubbing her arse down Harry's stomach and sitting down onto his crotch as she looked at Katie and gave her a sly wink.

"Sounds great," Katie smiled back, seeing the flush starting to rise on Harry's cheeks as Ginny wriggled. "I'll have to borrow some clothes though, none of mine are any good for training on things like you've got here." She explained with a little smile as Ginny grinned at her.

"Oh that's fine, I've got plenty here." Ginny grinned happily at the thought of Katie being involved in some more teasing next weekend. "I've got a bright pink suit that'd look great on you." She added with a naughty little grin, grinding down a bit as she felt Harry's erection throb against her arse as he obviously pictured Katie in the stretchy pink suit she wore regularly for him.

"That'd be great," Katie smiled, doing her very best not to laugh at Harry's expression. "I might need a few resizing charms though." She added.

"Don't think so," Ginny laughed, swimming forwards towards Katie and making sure that Harry got a very good look at her arse as she swam forwards. "Stand up, let me check." She said as she swam around to behind Katie, spinning her around so that her back was towards Harry.

"You're such a tease!" Katie hissed with a grin as she stood up in the shallow water alongside Ginny, unable to look around to see Harry's reaction as Ginny ran her hands along the tight swimsuit she was wearing and making sure to play her fingers across the high cut legs to draw Harry's attention along and down to Katie's bum.

"Yeah, it'll fit you fine, it's really stretchy so it shouldn't be a problem." Ginny said aloud, making sure Harry could hear her. "What do you think Harry?" She asked, leaning to the side around Katie to look at where Harry was very obviously flushed and sitting low down in the pool.

"Uh, yeah, sure." Harry babbled out quickly.

"Doesn't she look great in my suit?" Ginny smiled, walking out from behind Katie and casually swimming over to Harry again. "I didn't think it'd fit her at first but it looks fantastic!"

"Uh... yeah, it... it looks fine." Harry said quickly, swallowing audibly as Ginny swum around behind him and hugged him there.

"Don't you like how it shows off her arse?" Ginny whispered into his ear with a grin, crouching down in the water while she slid her hands down his chest and stomach before cupping his erection and squeezing it in her hand.

"Um..." Harry didn't answer that as Katie had turned around thankfully, but was still stood up in the pool and showing off the tight wet swimsuit that was now clinging to her muscular body as she walked towards him.

"I don't mind sharing my clothes, it'll be easier than buying new bits again." Ginny smiled mischievously as Katie approached the shallow end where Harry was still crouched down, the water coming up to his shoulders which meant as Katie got closer to him he was practically staring at her hips and crotch before he snapped his head up to look up at her face.

"Thanks Ginny, you know I'm happy to do whatever you want to thank you." Katie grinned down at the way Harry was very evidently flushed right now, and could only imagine what Ginny's hands were doing to him under the water. "You don't think it's too tight do you?" She asked, turning around again and stepping back a bit so that her arse was practically right in Harry's face before she bent over a bit and looked back at him. "It feels a bit tight in places." She said, unable to keep her face straight as she caught sight of Ginny's wide grin behind her, where she was holding Harry in place right at face level with her bum cheeks.

"I think it looks amazing," Ginny said loudly, squeezing Harry's cock through his shorts again before threading her hand down to inside his shorts. "You don't think it's too tight? Do you Harry?" She asked with a grin as her hand snaked around his cock and squeezed it properly now.

"No, no, it looks great. Really!" Harry said enthusiastically, his entire vision basically taken up by Katie's round sculpted arse cheeks leading down to her thick thigh muscles. The way the tight swimsuit threaded down between her cheeks and slid between her legs was probably one of the hottest things he'd ever seen in his life.

"You think so?" Katie asked, turning around again and lowering herself seductively down into the water so that it stopped just beneath her breasts, causing them to sit right at Harry's eye line. "It does feel great, I've never worn something like this before."

"I think it's twisted a bit, come here." Ginny beckoned her forwards with a wide grin, squeezing Harry's throbbing cock again as she leaned forwards, pushing Harry forwards with her so Katie's breasts were nearly touching his face. "Hold on." Ginny leaned forwards, making a show of fiddling with Katie's swimsuit strap while pushing Harry's face almost directly into Katie's chest, causing her to go wide eyed as she stared at Ginny. "There you go." She winked, leaning back and letting Harry recover from his close encounter.

"Ginny... what..." Harry stammered out.

"I'm having fun silly," Ginny laughed from behind him, snaking her other hand into his shorts now and grasping his cock with both hands. "I don't get opportunities like this very often, so I wanted to make the most of it." She explained, rubbing his cock roughly and squeezing it between her hands. "Don't you like it?" She asked in a soft and sultry voice.

"You... you want Katie..." Harry stammered out, looking up at Katie's wide grin.

"I want Katie?" Ginny asked, pumping his cock a few times. "Would you like that?" She asked, whispering into his ear. "Do you want to see me to kiss Katie?" She asked, feeling his cock answer in her hand before he could, raising an eyebrow over towards the taller woman.

"You like the idea of me and Ginny?" Katie gave a mischievous grin at that, moving forwards a bit closer so she could reach forwards and stroke down Ginny's arm seductively. "Well, she does have quite a delicious arse. And that swimsuit is definitely doing things for me." She admitted with a grin. "Do you like seeing her wearing it?" She asked.

"Yes," Harry ground out as Ginny squeezed his cock again.

"Do you want me to kiss Ginny?" Katie asked, moving forwards a bit more so that Harry was basically sandwiched between the two of them. "Is that what you want to watch?" She whispered, leaning forwards so her lips were nearly touching his.

"Yes," Harry groaned as Ginny squeezed his cock hard at that offer.

"What does Ginny want?" Katie grinned, tracing her hand up Ginny's arm again to her shoulder and around her collar bone. "Do you want to tease... or..." She trailed off, clearly offering more and grinning as she turned the tables on Ginny and saw her flush slightly at the thought.

"Are we really doing this?" Ginny whispered, feeling Harry's cock throb in her hands. "Do you want Katie too?" She asked, leaning in so Harry could feel her breath on his neck. "Do you want her as bad as I do?" She asked, squeezing Harry's cock hard. "Because I REALLY do!" She emphasised with a nearly obscene sounding moan.

"I... I think... I..." Harry shook his head, staring at Katie. "You... you want both of us?" He asked, visibly completely confused by this situation.

"It depends what Ginny's offering," Katie said softly, moving forwards a bit more so she was nearly sitting on Harry's legs, her crotch only a hands width away from where Ginny was still teasing Harry's cock. "Well?" She asked, bringing up her other hand to slowly trace up Ginny's arm and fiddle with the shoulder strap of her swimsuit.

"I... I want her too." Ginny admitted with a groan. "I wanted her to watch... but... I thought it'd be hot, but Merlin... this is far hotter!" She moaned out as Katie slowly slipped the shoulder strap down her arm.

Katie grinned wolfishly at that, sliding forwards that last bit to sit on Harry's lap completely before she leaned forwards, pulling Ginny face towards her over Harry's shoulder and slamming their lips together in a passionate kiss.

"Wow," Harry whispered, leaning to the side a bit so that he didn't get squished between the Katie and Ginny sandwich. All he could focus on was the sight of the two women kissing, with Ginny's hands still wrapped around his cock and Katie's thighs trapping him from moving.

"I like wow," Katie grinned as she leaned back from the kiss, very much appreciating the stunned and horny look on Ginny's face. "Teasing aside... you really want to do this?" She asked, focusing on Ginny's lust filled gaze.

"Harry?" Ginny asked, sliding her hands out of his shorts and tracing them up his body. "I've never had a... threesome before?" She asked, her brain conjuring up some very delicious images of what the three could get up to together.

Harry simply shook his head, rendered speechless by the very idea.

"I have," Katie grinned. "It's a lot of fun if you're with the right people." She explained. "People you can trust." She emphasised. "And people that get you hot." She said with a smirk.

"Oh you definitely do that," Ginny laughed, blinking a bit to get her mind straight. "Do you want to have some fun with Katie?" She asked, running her hands back down Harry's body and slipping them around the waistband of his shorts. "He's got an AMAZING tongue. Whoever classified parseltongue as a dark art should be cursed senseless." She explained with a grin.

"Oh really?" Katie said, her eyes wide as she considered the implications of that. "Do you like doing that?" She asked, leaning closer to Harry now. "Do you make Ginny cum on your face?" She whispered.

"Oh Merlin he does!" Ginny laughed at Harry's embarrassed expression. "Now I really want to watch him do it to you. I bet you'd scream the house down when he makes you cum." Ginny smirked, starting to slide Harry's shorts down his hips slightly.

"Ginny?" Harry asked, his eyes wide. "Are... you... I mean..."

"I'm serious Harry," Ginny said with a wide smile. "Do you want this? Because I really do, and I really want to watch you make Katie cum until she screams like a harpy!" She said with a lavish grin.

"You... you want us to have sex with Katie?" Harry said, still trying to wrap his head around the idea.

"Hmmmm," Ginny nodded. "Stand up again." She asked, looking at Katie now.

Katie happily obliged, standing up where she was and freeing Harry's thighs from underneath her.

"Doesn't she look hot?" Ginny asked, sliding her hands around Harry's cock again. "Look how tight that swimsuit is over her pussy." She whispered, causing Katie to grin down and step forwards again so her crotch was right in front of Harry's face. "Kiss it." She whispered, squeezing Harry's cock tightly. "Go on."

Harry was wide eyed at the order but slowly leaned forwards, watching as Katie adjusted her stance so her legs were further apart.

"I mean it." Ginny ordered, squeezing his cock again and angling her nails in a bit this time, causing Harry to gasp and push himself forward so his face was right between Katie's thighs. "Kiss it." She whispered, leaning down with him so she could watch, reaching up with her other hand and teasing her finger down the front of Katie's crotch line to between her legs. "Here." She grinned, stroking the lowest point on Katie's mound with her finger.

Harry did as he was told, leaning in to kiss Katie's crotch gently where the thin lining of the swimsuit dipped down to thread between her thighs.

"Properly," Ginny ordered him, squeezing his cock and rubbing it slightly. "Kiss it further down like you mean it." She said, teasing her finger further and further down Katie's crotch and to between her legs.

Harry kissed again, and again, moving further between Katie's thighs until his face was almost pressed between them and he had to really work to angle his mouth up and kiss her crotch.

"Hmmmm," Katie smiled happily, looking down at where Harry's face was nestled between her thighs. "Do you think I should turn around?" She asked, looking down at Ginny with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Ohh yes!" Ginny breathed out as Harry pulled back from Katie's crotch.

"What..." Harry asked before Katie simply stepped around, putting her thong clad bum right in his face and bending over slightly.

"Kiss her cheeks Harry," Ginny whispered. "Like you do mine." She clarified, pushing him forwards slightly until he leaned in and kissed Katie's arse gently on each cheek. "Now look at her pussy." She grinned, squeezing his cock as Katie moved her legs apart again, showing off just how tight the swimsuit was over her crotch.

"You like that Harry?" Katie asked, looking back at him with a grin.

"Merlin yes!" Harry breathed out almost reverently.

"Kiss her pussy properly then." Ginny ordered, pushing him forwards so his face was almost enveloped in Katie's arse before he softly started peppering kisses along her thinly covered crotch area, making Katie moan lewdly in response to his ministrations.

"Oh... oh..." Katie groaned, not having expected this today at all. "We... are you really offering this?" She asked as Harry stopped kissing her and leaned back from her arse.

"Definitely," Ginny grinned, pushing Harry's shorts down in a single movement and sliding them down his thighs.

"Ginny!" Harry yelped, completely surprised by Ginny's bold movements.

"We should go upstairs," Ginny said with a wide smile. "Because I really want him inside me so I can watch you ride his face like one of your broomsticks!" She explained, causing Katie to go wide eyed at the thought.

"Upstairs," Katie nodded, turning around again and already picturing that extremely provocative image that Ginny had painted in her mind.

Ginny just grinned, seeing Katie's eager face before she grabbed Harry and tugged him to the side of the pool, watching as he awkwardly pulled up his shorts as they all made their way to the sides before climbing out.