8
The next day the girls were awoken by banging on their door.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"What the hell is going on?!" barked Ginny
"Yea, what's going on? Who's there?" Hermione asked slightly dazed.
At that Ron walked in with Harry waiting by the door.
"Are you guys getting up soon or are you gonna sleep around all day? Mums already has breakfast ready so you two coming down or not? Ron still had on his Chuddley Cannons pajama pants while Harry was sporting flannel pajama pants.
"We're coming we're coming. Harry be the best boyfriend in the world and grab my slippers then wait for me. Please?" said Ginny with pleading eyes at Harry
"Of course love." Said Harry with a loving smile on his face
"Thank you so much."
After they all got downstairs everyone sat down at the table waiting to see what Mrs. Weasley had prepared for everyone that morning. Hermione had thought a lot about what Ginny had said earlier that morning. It made a lot of sense. So maybe she would try it today. But the only thing she would have to worry about was Oliver and trying not to get him killed.
Mrs. Wealsey came out a few minutes later with all the food. A couple minutes later Hermione's phone went off.
Oliver: is it safe to come over now?
Hermione: Yea. We just sat down for breakfast. I have a brilliant idea that I'll hve to tell you later when you get here.3 (Hermione and Oliver texting)
A few minutes later Oliver stumbled through the floo.
"Morning everyone." Said Oliver merrily. He was wearing a pair jeans with a couple whole in them. He also had on a tight fitting T-shirt that showed off his very muscular chest.
"Morning Oliver." They all chorused
"Morning Ollie!" Hermione said with such enthusiasm while leaning her head back as Oliver came near the table.
"Morning lovey!" said Oliver as he bent down to give her a 'Good Moring kiss' as he sat down next to her at the table.
"So Ollie are you.." started Fred
"Ready to get your…" continued George
"Butt whooped…"
"For today's game." They finished off together.
"You're on." He said his accent thick "Mione are you playing today?"
"Maybe, I might just watch." Hermione said sheepishly "Oliver may I speak with you a minute. Alone." She said casting a glare at her father who had been staring at her and glaring at Oliver since he came in only because she seemed so intent on ignoring him. He just watched her and Wood walk into the den hand-in-hand.
I wonder what could be so important. That she needs to talk to him alone. I don't even like the prospect of them being alone anyway. I really don't like that boy. Snape thought to himself. Oliver and Hermione sat in the den Oliver listening intently on the plan that his girlfriend had made.
"Are you sure about this Hermione? Because I don't really fancy getting killed or getting my balls hexed off."
"Of course I'm sure. I'll just snub him the entire day and all you have to do is fawn over me and give me kisses the entire day." Hermione said proudly
"Well ok then only because your so darn cute." He said with a smile
"I try my best."
They walked back into the kitchen hand in hand and Snape sent a questioning eyebrow over at Hermione but she ignored his presence entirely. That was very odd for her. Snape watched as Hermione and Oliver excused themselves and went outside for a walk.