It was September 1st, which meant Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny would once again aboard the Hogwarts Express for another year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Harry was more than excited for the new school year. This year he would be playing quidditch, going to class, and spending a lot of time with Ginny Weasley. He wouldn't have dark wizards chasing after him, so the toughest things he would face this year would be essays and exams. That was simply bliss for Harry.

"Ronald Weasley!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, Ron flinched.

"Yes, Mum?" Ron asked apprehensively.

"What are you doing sitting on the couch?! Get Hermione's trunk down from her room! She has enough to worry about, what with Head Girl duties and all. And you with Ginny, Harry!" Harry winced, he felt more and more like her son every day.

"We're Head Boys too, you know that, Mum…" Ron said hopefully.

"Ha! With what I heard about what you did with your prefect duties in sixth year, I'm not expecting much work out of you! And not to mention what you did to poor Hermione that year too," Ron blushed crimson, "Honestly…" She said while leaving the room.

Ron groaned and got up from where he was lying on the couch. Harry soon followed and they both went upstairs to their girlfriend's rooms. Now that all the other Weasley's no longer lived at the Burrow, they each had separate rooms.

Harry went left while Ron went right.

"Hey, 'Mione," He closed the door behind him, "I'm supposed to get your tru-" He was cut short however on account of the fact that Hermione had crushed her mouth onto his.

She backed him up against the closed door. Her hands were all over his body now, taking off his shirt. The moment where their lips stopped moving together Ron took advantage of.

"Hermione, what are you…"

"Saying goodbye…" She said, unzipping his pants.

"We're going to see each other everyday!"

"I know, but we won't have much time together since we're Head Girl and Boy. We have so many things to do because of it," Ron groaned. But she continued, "And I just wanted to take advantage of the time we've got. Unless…" she said, zipping up his pants, Ron looked confused, "You don't want to…"

"No bloody way!" He picked her up and put her on the bed and kissed her passionately.

Meanwhile in Ginny's room, she and Harry were laughing about how Hermione will most likely with stain from… certain activities… while they're at school.

"He's going to be in a foul mood the whole year," Harry said referring to Ron, "At least I have nothing to miss in that department…" Harry said suggestively. "Unless… you would like to change that…" he raised an eyebrow.

Ginny pretended to think, "Well… this is the perfect time to do it for my first time… a five minute quickie before my mother comes in to yell at us for running late… So… why not?" She said jokingly.

He pouted. But Ginny replied, "You're the one who wanted to wait, Mr. My-Hormones-Aren't-As-Raging-As-Ron-And-Hermione's."

Harry laughed, "I don't think anyone's are," referring to Ron and Hermione's hormones.

"Well, that's true…" She smiled. He stopped laughing and looked into her eyes.

"What?" Ginny asked.

"You're so beautiful when you smile…"

She bit her lip self-consciously, she hated when people complimented her.

"And really sexy when you bite your lip like that," She raised her eyebrows suggestively. He leaned in to kiss her. He meant it to be a simple and gentle kiss, but she pulled him back onto the bed they were sitting on, so he was on top of her.

"I love you, Gin," he said in between kisses.

"I love you, too. Now shut up and kiss me."

He didn't need to be told twice. He put his hands were on either side of her so he could support himself, while hers were in his hair. He started kissing her neck and nibbled behind her ear, she moaned his name when he did this. He smirked against her skin, he knew where to go next time. She pulled his face up so she could kiss him. She started doing the same thing and when she had him distracted she flipped him over and climbed on top of him so she was straddling him. She started moving on top of him, both getting more and more excited by the second.

She pulled his head up so he was practically sitting upright and kissed him. His strong hands were helping her move against him. They both were enjoying this and they knew it. But Ginny wanted more, she knew they couldn't get too far, but she wanted to get as far as possible.

All of a sudden she heard a loud moan. Apparently Harry did too because he stopped moving and kissing her.

"Umm… Harry? Getting a little excited?" Ginny said jokingly.

"That wasn't me! It sounded like it came from the hall or something…"

"Let's go check it out." She said getting up off of Harry.

"No! I don't wanna stop…" Grabbing her waist, "And besides… I, er, am sorta…" He cleared his throat, "Er, excited."

Ginny giggled, and got up off of him, "I noticed. But it's nothing a little magic can't help." She pointed her wand at the thing expressing his excitement.

"Whoa, what are you doing?!" Harry said sounding scared, and covering it up.

She rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, I'm not going to blast it off. Just a disillusionment charm." She murmured a spell and she couldn't see how excited he was, but she was pretty sure he could feel it. She smirked.

"Shut up," He said moodily as they went out into the hall.

They heard it again. This time a thump came along with it.

"What the…"

"It's coming from Hermione's room."

Thump. Thump. Thump.

They were continuous now, and the moans began getting more frequent.

"Umm… Do you think they're…" Ginny said, cocking her head to the door.

Harry snorted, "I believe so, I don't really want to stand here listening to this. So… uhh… let's go downstairs, shall we?"

"Please!" Ginny said grabbing his hand, when she heard more noise, "God, they couldn't even use a silencing charm?" She shuddered.

They practically sprinted down the stairs towards the kitchen, with Ginny's trunk floating behind them, thanks to Harry. Mrs. Weasley was standing waiting for them.

"There you two are, where's Ron and Hermione?" Ginny and Harry looked at each other trying to hold in laughter, "Oh, I'll go get them myself. Hermione packed awhile ago, what is taking them so long?" She started towards the stairs.

"Umm… Mum. I wouldn't…" Ginny tried to say.

"Wouldn't what, dear?"

Ginny cleared her throat, "What I meant was, I wouldn't, er, yell at them," She said, making up an excuse, "Hermione's temper is wearing thin with Ron and… stuff."

"Okay… I'll make sure of that…" Mrs. Weasley said, sounding a bit confused. She trudged up the stairs.

Harry laughed, soon followed by Ginny, once Mrs. Weasley was out of earshot, "You are going to get it Ginny. And not just from Ron. Hermione will be so embarrassed."

Ginny smiled proudly, "I know! But on the other hand, he won't be able to tell me off for doing this to you," She pushed him up against the counter, and started kissing him fiercely. She stopped however at the sound of Mrs. Weasley letting out a yelp.

Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs, looking flushed.

"Mum, what's wrong? Looks like you've seen a ghost…" she added under her breath, "or… something else…" Harry smiled at her joke.

"Oh nothing dear," Mrs. Weasley said, her voice higher than usual, "It's nothing, they'll be down in a minute."

For the next few minutes, a very flustered Mrs. Weasley went around the house, checking for thing's that the teenagers may have forgotten. She might also have been trying to avoid Ron and Hermione as long as possible. Meanwhile, Harry and Ginny were leaning against the counter laughing when Ron and Hermione came downstairs. Both looking a little ruffled and while Hermione was quite pale, Ron's face was rivaling a tomato.

"Hey Ron, Hermione." Harry said, nodding and winking at the two.

Ron merely grunted in response and sat down on a chair far away from Hermione. Mrs. Weasley came in a little while later, apparently she had gotten over the trauma and said, "Come on, you lot, I think you can floo to King's Cross by yourselves this year."

Ron avoiding his mother's eye, got up and rushed into the living room. They all followed and they flooed in pairs to King's Cross.

Well, there you go chapter six. Hope you liked it.

I know, I know, the whole thing with two Head Boys and Girls, I know it's cliché. But all's well in love and fluff, right?

Well please review and tell me what you think about it.

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Mads