Five minutes later Ron entered the dorm and headed straight upstairs, in the hopes of relieving himself after his attempts with Lavender at pretty much every member of the female population of Hogwarts who was of age, had failed. Ron entered the bedroom and suddenly understood why all of the boys were sitting downstairs, before him were the girls as he expected, but what he had not expected was the activity and state of undress the girls were all currently in.
Ron stood in the door way unable to tear his eyes away from the sight before him, Ginny and Millicent were chasing each other around the room, jumping on the beds as they underwent what Hermione called; every teenage boys fantasy of what happens at a slumber party, a pillow fight… in their underwear.
As Ron continued to scan the room he noticed Pansy standing next to her bed, with one foot propped up on the bed as she rubbed moisturiser into her leg, she also only wearing her underwear. As Pansy's hands drew further up her leg, Ron felt his pants tighten as her hand made its way to the top of her thigh.
The girls having noticed Ron's arrival signalled Pansy to call Hermione from the bathroom, all the girls knowing that Ron's ultimate fantasy was to see Hermione in, at the least, a state of undress. Hermione emerged from the bathroom, a pillar of steam erupting as she opened the door, concealing her body for a short while. As Hermione stepped out of the steam, Ron felt as if he would burst through his pants at the sight of her. Her skin was glistening from the amount of steam, her hair hung wet around her shoulders curling slightly, and releasing little beads of water, which ran down her cleavage and her flat stomach, causing Ron to groan as her took in the sight of her body clad in nothing but two pieces of delicate black lace.
Ron's hand involuntarily moved down to rub his restrained cock, but after rubbing himself three time his hand and groin suddenly began to burn painfully.
"Ah shit" Ron hissed pulling his hand back o reveal his blistered palm, before dropping his trousers to examine his reddening cock.
"Mr Weasley, would kindly like to explain what you're doing, spying on your roomates in such a state of undress?" a voice sneered behind him.
Ron turned and came face to face with Snape.
"I err…I …I …" Ron stuttered.
"200 points from Gryffindor and a 2 weeks detention for being a disgusting little pervert. Now if you would kindly like to cover yourself to prevent any more mental scaring." Snape scorned, "follow me." He continued as he descended the stairs, Ron following his bowed in shame as he continued to tuck his shirt back in his pants before doing them up.
The remaining three boys entered the bedroom to find the girls, now all wrapped in dressing gowns, sitting on their beds doing their best to fight their laughter, before failing completely as the boys began laughing.
"Oh my god!" Hermione exclaimed, "What was Snape doing here? That was totally brilliant."
"He came by to talk to me about something, and heard Weasley moaning and groaning." Draco clarified.
"Ok and I'm never gonna be able to look my brother in the eye again." Ginny announced, as another bought of laughter took them over.
Two hours later Ron returned to the dormitory, relieved to find all his room mates sleeping, as he changed and climbed into bed. Little did Ron know that Draco was still awake reluctant to shut his eyes, not trusting Ron to be around an unconscious Hermione. Draco lit his bedside lamp and began reading, in an attempt to keep himself awake. 40 minutes later Draco lifted his eyes to find Hermione staring at him from across the room.
"What are you doing still awake?" She asked softly, not wanting to wake her roommates.
"I could ask you the same thing." He quipped, causing Hermione to sigh and roll her eyes.
"Come here" Hermione said, pulling back the covers and shifting to one side of the bed, as Draco made his way across the room, before slipping in beside her and wrapping his arms around her.
"I'm sorry, I just don't trust him." Draco explained.
"I know." Hermione whispered, laying her head on Draco's chest a he sighed in content.
"See why can't it be like this all the time? Why does everyone else have to get involved? Its easy just being with you, it feels natural, everyone else just complicates things." Draco commented, tightening his arms around her.
"I know, but they're our friends"
"Yeah, and look what happened last time 'friends' got involved"
"True, it looks like we've got someone on our side this time, and it looks like there's a little something might be going on there." Hermione giggled.
"God, Pansy's gonna eat him alive." Draco laughed.
"Hey, Harry can hold his own."
"They're gonna be like us when we first got together"
"Mmm, and what a good time that was." Hermione replied rolling on top of Draco and leaning down to kiss him.
"Please don't tell me your doing what I think you are?" Harry exclaimed in hushed tones.
"Depends what you think we're doing" Draco quipped.
"You know… getting it on like Richard Gere." Pansy answered, sitting up and rubbing her eyes as Harry turned on his lamp.
"No we not" Hermione replied laughing at Pansy's choice of words, as she got out of bed.
"Where do you think you're going?" Draco asked pulling Hermione back by her waist.
"Downstairs, so we don't have to whisper. Because if I remember rightly we've still got a couple more days to plan." Hermione replied wriggling out of Draco's arms, "Don't forget to do the memory" Hermione added indicating to Ron.
The next morning Blaise came downstairs to find two couples curled up asleep on the common room couches.
"Hey, man." Blaise whispered, flopping down on a spare armchair.
"Hey" Draco replied waking up, "What time is it?"
"Little after 7."
"Dude its Saturday." Draco groaned.
"Yeah well, waking up to see Weasley with a raging hard on and moaning Severus in his sleep… well lets just say I'm saving myself the nightmares." Blaise shuddered. "Hey man I wanna to talk to you about something."
"Sure, what's up?"
"Well I wanted to talk to you about this whole Granger thing." Blaise began.
"What whole Granger thing?" Draco replied, frustration and anger clear in his voice.
"Dude I'm not trying to start anything, I just kind of got the impression that there's more to it than you're letting on, I mean there is isn't there?"
"Yeah" Draco sighed, looking down at Hermione sleeping in his arms. "We were together before, for nearly a year."
"Whoa, that's pretty serious. What happened?"
"Weasley. He found out, and he came to me and told me that if I didn't let her go he'd ruin her, take away her friends, her career, her reputation, Harry. After everything she'd already lost I wasn't going to subject her to that, not because of me." Draco explained kissing the top of Hermione's head.
"Son of a bitch" Harry whispered from the opposite couch, as Blaise and Draco both snapped their heads in Harry's direction.
"Potter, how long…" Draco began.
"I think after that little revelation you can star calling me Harry, Draco." Harry announced. "Asshole, I can't believe he'd do that to her. Does she know?"
"No! And I plan on keeping it that way." Draco replied sternly, eyeing Harry and Blaise, who nodded in response, "She can never know."
"Ok but I don't get why? I mean she'd be pretty pissed." Blaise asked.
"Yeah, I mean fury like which hell hath no, and add that to Hermione's temper and power, Ron's toast." Harry exclaimed.
"I know, that's why she can't know. She'd never forgive herself, despite everything he's still her friend and she's lost enough people already." Draco concluded softly, as they fell into silence.
"Mmm, Hey guys, what time is it?" Pansy asked, lifting herself off Harry as she woke.
"About 7:30" Harry replied, "We were about to go get some breakfast."
"Did someone say breakfast?" Hermione asked opening her eyes.
"Hey, you." Draco whispered as Hermione brought herself up to face him.
"Hey" Hermione replied kissing Draco softly.
"Sorry to ruin the mood but I really like the idea of breakfast" Pansy interrupted.
"Yeah me too." Hermione replied smiling, "But first we've got work to do, Blaise I need your help, or more specifically one of your spells." She smirked.
20 minutes later Harry, Draco and Pansy, were waiting at the bottom of the stairs for Hermione and Blaise.
MEANWHILE – upstairs.
"Right so every time he bend over this one starts playing." Hermione directed putting an earphone in Blaise's ear and hitting play, as Blaise muttered the incantation and waved his wand over Ron's sleeping form.
"Ok and every time he's near Snape this one" Hermione instructed pressing play again as Blaise repeated the spell.
"You know I think I know what Draco sees in you, You're pretty evil when you wanna be" Blaise laughed as he and Hermione made their way downstairs to join the others.
"Done?" Pansy asked, clearly excited and amused.
"Done." Hermione smirked, as the five of them made their way down to the Great Hall, "Now we just have to wait for him to come down to breakfast."