Disclaimer: I own nothing…besides my car, some clothes…yeah that's about it. Oh and I own my boyfriend : bwahhaha. Just kidding…
A/N: Sorry about last chapter being so short, I wrote it during sixth hour in school. This one shall not be so short, I hope. And sorry for the long wait, I have been prepping for prom for like the past 3 weeks and it was last night (April 1). It was very, very fun.
Chapter ThreeNew Start
Hermione walked out of the bathroom in pajama shorts and a tank top. Noticing that Ron and Harry were each sleeping in separate beds, she decided to snuggle up with Harry. Once she got under the covers and close to him, his eyes opened and he stared at her.
"Where've you been?" he asked.
"In Josh's room."
"And what'd you do?"
"I'll tell you in the morning." Hermione laid her head on Harry's chest, draping one arm around him. Harry shrugged, put his arm around Hermione and went back to sleep.
Harry awoke the next morning before Hermione. Ron was in the shower (he could hear) so he just waited for Hermione to wake up. After about ten minutes Ron walked out of the shower with merely a towel around his dripping waist.
"When she'd get back?" Ron asked quietly.
"This morning around three I think."
"Where was she?"
"With that guy I introduced her to, Josh. She went off, had a few drink with him and went back to his room."
"You don't think she did anything, do you?"
"Come on, this is Hermione we're talking about. I don't think she's kissed anyone but Viktor. I doubt she did anything at all with Josh."
"Actually I did." Both the boys looked at Hermione as she sat up in bed.
"You did?" Ron asked. Hermione nodded.
"What?" Harry asked in disbelief.
"Oh I had sex with him."
"You're kidding."
"No."
"Oh my God. 'Mione! Are you insane?" Harry yelled.
"Look, I'm tired of being a good girl. I want to change. This reputation is killing me. It's my last year, I'm not gonna be remembered as the prude girl. Will you let me?" Both the boys looked reluctant.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ron asked.
"Yes. More than anything."
"Well then I'm not going to stop you. Do what you want." Hermione got up from the bed and hugged both Ron and Harry. She then threw on her bikini (yes, right in from of them) and ran to the pool outside.
Once outside, Hermione laid out under the sun, hoping to darken her pale skin. She closed her eyes and let the heat soak into her body. After a few minutes, something blocked the sun. She opened her eyes and saw Chad.
"Hey, Chad. What's up?" she asked, sitting herself up on her elbows.
"Oh nothing. Just wanted to come ask you something."
"What?"
"You know, they're opening that new club tonight here, everyone gets in free the first night, and I was wondering if you wanted to go with me."
"Oh they are? Sure, I'd love to go." Chad smiled.
"Great. Meet me here tonight at like 9 okay?"
"Okay. I'll see you later."
