Harry had a towel wrapped around his waist, and was drying his hair with another towel. He took the towel away from his head revealing his extremely messy jet black hair and amused expression. She stopped mid-sentence to laugh at his hair's appearance.
"I think I'm going with this 'do today. What do you think?" He said, acting as if he were modeling.
She stared at her boyfriend posing for a few seconds, and then said, sarcastically, "Hmm. I don't think it's quite you. Here, let me..." She leaned up to kiss him, and put her hands in his hair, 'styling' it. He wrapped his arms around her waist, so that there was barely any space between them.
She moved her hands down his bare chest and down to the towel that was tied around his waist. She put her hand under the knot holding it up, and loosened it. He stopped kissing her immediately and put his hands on the towel, keeping it secure. He cleared his throat and swallowed, his voice cracked when he said, "I gotta change."
She smiled, mischievously, "I'll be waiting," she said in a mock seducing voice. He laughed nervously and walked into his room. She laughed and went into her room and sat on her bed. She straightened up the books she had been using the previous night and dropped them onto the floor.
She looked around her room, and realized that it looked like it was barely lived in. She hadn't slept in here a lot this year. Ginny liked to be in Harry's arms at night, and Harry likewise. She definitely wouldn't sleep in it much more, she didn't want to leave Harry alone again.
Just as she was about to contemplate how Harry was doing he, in the process of putting on a t-shirt, showed up at the door. He put his hands in his jean pockets and leaned on the doorway. This pose made Ginny lose control once again, he was just so damn sexy! And he wasn't even trying!
She stared at him, and he stared at her. She squinted her eyes, as if she were mad at him. A grin appeared on his face, and he raised his eyebrows. She smiled.
Ron appeared at the doorway, next to Harry, just looking at them, Ginny and Harry barely seemed to notice him. He looked at the two, and his face turned to confusion. "What are you guys doing?" Ginny's eyes snapped towards him, and Harry took his hands out of his pockets, standing up straight. Ron rolled his eyes, and clapped Harry on the shoulder. "So, mate, when are the quidditch tryouts starting?" Ginny sent a look at Harry, as if telling him her lecture had not been for nothing.
Harry rolled his eyes and said vaguely, "I'll put up a notice today," he added vaguely, walking out of the room, "and they'll be next week or something."
"Great Harry, thanks for the details." Ron said sarcastically, following him. Harry threw a broad smile over his shoulder at Ron. Ginny sat smiling on her bed, faintly hearing the two boys joking around in the common room. She couldn't believe Ron wasn't being weird about that morning when he walked in on them. Maybe he had finally understood that she and Harry were in a relationship too. Maybe.
She leaned down so that her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed. She heard Harry laughing rather hard, and she closed her eyes, soaking it in. She laid like that for a while and when she was on the brink of sleep, she heard a soft knocking on the door. She lifted her head up to see Hermione in the doorway.
"Hey," she said.
Ginny smiled in greeting and patted the spot next to her. Hermione laid down next to her in the same position. Ginny turned her head towards Hermione and said, "What's up?"
"Nothing," Hermione said, turning her head towards her best friend. They heard another burst of laughter, Ron's louder this time. Hermione smiled at the sound and said, "They're so cute. Whenever they joke around like that, it reminds me of our first couple years here."
Ginny smiled, "That shows how much they've grown up."
Hermione laughed. "Apparently Harry has. He told Ron off for walking in on you two?"
Ginny punched the air, exaggeratedly, and sighed, "Finally!" She grinned, and looked at Hermione, "And he didn't just tell him off, but he told him to fuck off. Which was even better." Hermione laughed. Another burst of laughter came from the other room and Ginny raised her eyebrows, "What are they talking about in there?"
"I'm not really sure, I walked in mid-conversation, and all I heard was," her voice changed to imitate Ron, "'I seriously doubt she would become an elephant to shag me, Harry.' And then I just walked away."
Ginny went into a fit of laughter herself, and exclaimed, "What?! What in hell could they be talking about?"
"Lavender, I suppose." Hermione said, rolling her eyes.
"Or you..." Ginny suggested, and Hermione laughed at her comment. "You never know." She said, sarcastically. They both lay on the bed amused for a few moments, listening to the boys joking around.
"Ginny?" Hermione asked after awhile.
"Hmm?" The way her friend had said her name, Ginny got a bad feeling about what she was about to say.
"This is really uncomfortable."
"What is?" Ginny asked worriedly.
"This position. My back is starting to hurt."
Ginny laughed, relieved. "It really is." She brought herself up from the bed, soon followed by Hermione, and said, "Lunch?"
"Yes! I'm starving!" Hermione said excitedly.
Ginny lifted an eyebrow, and said amusedly, "Wow. You've been hanging around Ron way too much."
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Well? What do you think?
Once again, if there are any mistakes, don't be alarmed, I have to put the chapters up weird.
Well, thanks for reading, and please review!
Oh Gambler of Fate, I'll stop having them shack up so much. Unless anyone protests?
Love you guys,
Mads