"Father, I insist upon stopping this pathetic operation right now. I am learning nothing," I lied, I was learning many things. Like how much Harry Potter cared about people. And it was hurting me.. "They weren't lying when they said they start to rebel as teenagers..Hmm..Keep on with the operation." He said. "Go get your things. The Weasleys are waiting." He said, shooing me away. I quickly flooed there, and I was greeted by happy faces. And one exceptionally moody one. Harry. I walked towards him, but he shot daggers towards me. "Leave me alone." He said, and I obligated as Ginny showed me my room. "Oh, Hermione just told him about the O.W.L.s in fifth year. Not like he has to worry about them yet, he's only going into fourth." She said, as she looked around. "You'll be sharing this room with Hermione, I hope you don't mind." I smiled. "Oh, I don't mind at all," I said, and unpacked my things quickly.
I ran down the stairs, to see Harry had brightened up and they were all going swimming. They offered to let me go.
"Oh..I don't think I could.." I said. Harry rolled his eyes.
"Well, at least come look at it with us. Please?" He said, as he stripped off his shirt and Ginny eyed him for a considerably long while.
"Alright.." I said, running up and grabbing my black bathing suit, changing into it and throwing a pair of jeans over it. I walked down, my towel covering my chest. "Lets go." I said, and everyone bounded out of the house, teasing or pushing each other, laughing. I smiled as I lagged behind. Harry turned towards me.
"Coming or not?" He said, grabbing my towel and making off with it. I furrowed my brow,
"HEY!" I yelled after him, before chasing him and tackling him down in the soft grass, where he laughed and I pinned him down. " Give me my towel back before I make you submit to torture." Harry smirked, cockily.
"Pssh. Torture?" I nodded, before I began to tickle him. He broke out into a peal of laughter.
"Gah! Okay! Okay! I surrender." He said, but I kept him pinned down because he had leaned up in the middle of tickling and nearly crashed heads with me.
"Alright. Drop the towel!" I said, and he did so. I climbed off of him picking it up and laying it in the gravel by the lake, of whom everyone was already at. Harry stripped off his jeans, and jumped in, laughing as he splashed Ginny who squealed and splashed back before tackling him and trying to dunk him under.
I moved back as Ron splashed me, and I took off my jeans before I went into the lake. Ron dunked me immediately before I pulled him under, and something awkward happened. His lips collided with mine. Both of us bolted up out of the water, and I stared in disbelief at the red headed boy, who touched his lips. Everyone turned to us. "What's wrong?"
"I'…I've just kissed Govette." Harry's eyes widened.
"What?" He said in disbelief, and Hermione glared daggers at me. "It was an accident!" We both cried, at the same time.