Hermione.
Hermione walked across the room to the mirror. She stared at her reflection in a mirror. She was wearing a fluffy white bath robe and her hair was clipped back in a messy bun. She was just sitting down on her bed as she heard a knock upon the door. Quickly she picked up her wand. In brief wave of the wand and a muttering of words her room transformed completely from a shabby dormitory to a candlelit bedroom with a huge squashy bed in the middle. Shrugging off her robe she revealed a red lacy camisole dress.
"Come in." She said in a sultry voice pulling out her hairclip so that shiny chestnut curls gracefully tumbled down to her shoulders. The door slowly creaked open and slammed behind the person who had just entered the room. He walked over to the bed that Hermione was lying on and sat down next to her. He began to say something but she pressed her fingers to his lips and kneeled up so she was level to him. Mesmerized he cupped her face in his hands and stroked her hair, she looked up seductively staring deep into his eyes and she found her self staring into the eyes of Ron. Laughing slightly at his dazed expression she began to slide of the bed slowly, teasing him. Suddenly he went from star struck to lightening speed grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back. Winding his arms around her neck he drew her into a deep kiss. Hermione pushed Ron onto the bed so she was lying on top of him, their tongues caressing passionately. Ron moaned slightly as Hermione pinned him down and nibbled lightly on his lip. She pulled up slightly so that she could undo the top button of his shirt with her teeth. Hermione smiled at him as she went back down to continue the kiss, but as they did, getting more urgent over time, Ron decided to take the lead and flipped her over so that no Hermione was pressed against the bed. As they fiercely made out he slid his hand up her leg causing her to shiver slightly as he grazed her thigh with his hand. Hermione ran her hands through his hair as Ron started planting kisses all over her neck and down her arms. Wrapping her legs around his torso Hermione nibbled sexily on Ron's ear. By the sounds he was making she could tell he liked it so she continued ,whispering dirtily in his ear as she went - up to the point that when Ron went back to the kiss, his tongue searching her mouth, he began grinding her farther into the bed, their hands entwined. Ron started to work his way further down her body. As he reached towards her chest with his hands-
Hermione jumped up in a hot sweat. Oh my god, she thought, that dream I just had. It was me… and Ron… but what's more I liked it. She could feel that the dream had got her seriously warm. Hermione knew that that dream wasn't just a one off make-believe fantasy. She wanted this, a lot. She couldn't believe it. Hermione sat up in bed and stared out of the window as if that would give her an answer. Just looking at her reflection though she could see that in her heart of hearts she already had an answer. There was no hiding it anymore she thought. I Hermione Granger are in love with Ron Weasley. Tired distressed and confused Hermione collapsed back on the bed, wondering how the hell she was going to deal with this.
