A/n: Yeahright2: Harry/draco rock too, but i just can't write good draco! Purple monkeys are the best thing ever.

Danielle: Thank you.

Chapter 3

Seamus woke up to the sun in his eyes. They had forgotten to close the curtains after putting on their pajamas last night. Wait. Who was they? He wasn't in his bed. He opened his eyes and smiled, remembering.

"Harry." Seamus stroked the other boys hair. "Harry, wake up. It's Saturday, and it looks great outside." Seamus ran his fingers through Harry's hair, and Harry sighed.

"It's no use, you know. My hair has never lain flat. It isn't going to start now." Harry said, sitting up and blinking in the light. Seamus grinned and sat up, kissing his boyfriend lightly. He stood up, and looked around.

"Where is everyone? The beds are all empty." Seamus wondered aloud. Harry stretched, groaning.

"Probably in the common room. We've missed breakfast. Maybe they have something to eat down there."

"Hm. What do you think, shower or food first? Personally, I vote shower." Seamus said, grinning mischievously. Harry laughed.

"What like we haven't showered together before? It's a community bathing room, Seamus. You've seen every male Gryffindor in our year naked." Harry chided jokingly.

"Well," Seamus replied softly, looking down at Harry who was seated on the bed. "Now I'm allowed to do more than sneak glances at you. C'mon Harry." He said. Harry reached out, and took Seamus's hand.

"What if one of the guys walks in? What if Ron walks in?" Harry asked. Seamus stepped in front of him and looked into his eyes, and kissed him.

"The guys saw us this morning. The bed curtains were open. And Ron is smart enough not to come in if the shower is on and we're both missing."

"Ok." Harry whispered, following Seamus to the showers.

This was going to be interesting.

Downstairs in the common room, Ron and Hermione sat, talking. Hearing the shower start, Hermione grinned.

"Jeez. I can't dare go up there now, can I?" Ron said, rolling his eyes.

"Ronald, it's a community shower. You've seen them naked before." Hermione replied, opening a book.

"Yes, but now they're together. And you know Seamus. They aren't just washing up there." Ron said, stretching out. He and Hermione had spent the better part of the morning discussing Harry's relationship with Seamus, until Ron was comfortable talking about it.

"Ron, not all men think only about sex."

"Yes, but Seamus does."

Hermione had fallen asleep reading, and Ron picked up the book and started to read it. It had turned out to be quite interesting. Something called 'Gone with the Wind,' though, where they had gotten that title he didn't know. There hadn't been anything about wind so far, although he had learned that American muggles had odd names. Ashley wasn't a boys name. And Scarlett? And Rhett? Odd. Scarlett was Irish, he guessed, but no one used Ashley as a boy's name. Charles reminded him of Neville, and Rhett of Malfoy. He would have to ask Hermione about the names later. He had skipped a few parts, so he was quite far into it when Seamus and Harry came up behind him.

"Ron? Are you...that is, is that... a book?" Harry asked, teasing his best friend.

"It isn't mine! It's Hermione's! I was just...uh...looking!" Ron said, blushing furiously and dropping the book. Hermione woke up, and smiled at Ron.

"Oh, were you reading that? You can borrow it if you want, I have another copy in the dormitory. Isn't it fabulous? You couldn't have gotten far, I wasn't asleep long." Hermione said happily.

She must have been having a good dream. Harry thought. That's the only way I wake up so fast. If possible, he turned redder at the suggestion that he take the book.

"No, no Hermione, I was only looking at it. It's ok. I don't read. It seems dumb anyways. I don't like books." Ron said hurriedly. The girl laughed. m

"Well frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn." She replied. Harry had read Gone with the Wind. It was one of the dusty books Dudley had gotten for a birthday, and Harry had picked it up one summer when he had nothing else to do. It was quite good, and he smiled at the reference.

Seamus, however, was feeling rather left out. Even though his father was a muggle, their life had mostly been lived in the magical world. Hermione decided to make conversation.

"Did you have a good night?" She asked him politely. Harry immediately turned red at the possible innuendo. Seamus grinned.

"Harry, you dolt, she isn't talking about that." He said, sitting down beside Hermione. "I think we both slept well." He replied, looking at his boyfriend with an amused grin.

"That's all, Herm. We slept." Harry said quickly, not wanting his friend to get the wrong idea.

"I know Harry. Oh, I almost forgot! We brought you up some breakfast, would you like it?"

Seamus nodded.

"Thank you, dear woman! I'm positively ravenous!" He said in a deep voice. Harry looked at him. "What? Can't a guy do an impression?" Harry shook his head, trying very hard to keep a straight face. Ron was confused. What had everyone in such a good mood? No, he decided. I don't want to know.

Seamus smiled. His morning had been, well, eventful. he looked at Harry. It was only going to get better from here.

A/n: Thanks Liz, for the phrase! You know the one i mean! I love you fur-evur! And guys, the rating will begin to show soon! Just a warning, ;-)