Upon entering, the three friends of Harry and Ron said a few inappropriate words, that surely Hermione would not have approved of.
"Merlin..." Neville said, looking around the room like the other two newcomers. They went and plopped down on the couches, becoming even more impressed.
"Damn, and you get to be right next door to the girls?" Seamus said, nodding his head slowly, smiling slyly. His eyebrows went up and down quickly, "Damn," he repeated, slower this time. They all laughed.
"I bet Harry always has somewhere to sleep." Seamus lifted his eyebrows quickly again. He looked at Ron, "Sorry, Ron," he said, knowing how the older brothers in the Weasley family were overprotective. He looked at Harry, "But Ginny always seemed a little more... outgoing." At this Ron rolled his eyes, Harry scratched his head, trying to hide his smile, and Dean did the same. He had in fact dated Ginny, and they hadn't only had quick kisses. She definitely wasn't shy.
Harry noticed Dean's actions, and looked at him for a split second. "Er, sometimes." Harry said. Though he had told Ron off for being a git about him and Ginny, he still didn't want to talk about it right in front of him, or anyone for that matter.
Seamus laughed and said, "I'm sure Ron's gotten plenty..." He rolled his eyes, and everyone except Ron laughed.
The latter merely looked disgruntled, "I have gotten plenty, thank you." Ron said.
Dean and Seamus wolf whistled at the same time. "Hermione? Really?" Neville said, in the most un-Neville-like tone, "Man, if only I had asked her to the Yule Ball before Krum."
Ron, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and pushed his shoulder, "Bugger off."
"Yeah, you guys," Harry said, leaning back in his chair, "I assure you he's gotten plenty. Trust me."
They all laughed and Ron looked satisfied.
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Ginny and Hermione were in the library trying to suppress their laughter. Hermione had unsuspectingly picked up a book called, 'A Spell in the Night.'
"Why would this be at Hogwarts?" Ginny whispered, "'How to put a spell on your sex life.' We don't need this, now do we?" She laughed, while putting the book back on the shelf.
"No, ma'am," Hermione assured Ginny with a sly smile on her face. Ginny rolled her eyes, and pretended to gag.
They started packing their books back into their bags, and as they put the bag on their shoulders, they noticed Lavender Brown walking towards them.
"Hey, Ginny," she said, as if Hermione weren't there, "I hope you know that there are five guys in your dormitories." She giggled. Ginny and Hermione looked at each other startled. Still not seeming to notice Hermione, Lavender said, "Ron," she seemed to sigh his name, "Harry, Seamus, Dean, and Neville." She held a finger out at every name mentioned, like she had trouble remembering them all.
"Umm, thanks Lavender." Ginny said, curiously, "How do you know they're all there?"
"I was sitting near them at dinner today. They were discussing guy stuff," she giggled again, "and then they ended up talking about the dormitories, and they went off there." She picked up her hand and examined her nails. "Well, I better go. See you, Ginny!"
They didn't even bother saying goodbye as her blonde hair whipped around, practically hitting their faces, and walked away.
Hermione looked at Ginny as they began walking out of the door of the library, "Do we dare go in there?" Referring to their dormitories.
Ginny shrugged, "We can always hide in our rooms till they're all gone." They laughed.
Once they got back to their common room, they went through the portrait, and was greeted by rambunctious boys laughing hysterically and talking very loudly. They didn't seem to notice the two girls entering, so Hermione and Ginny just looked on with amused expressions on their faces.
They saw Harry pick up a bottle of firewhiskey and down the rest in one gulp. The two girls' faces soon turned toward each other, no longer amused.
Of course, this hadn't been the first time they had all drank. They had had plenty of parties and celebrations over the summer that required plenty of drinking. But in the middle of a school week like this was what the girls didn't like, and they were obviously drunk.
Over the loud laughter Seamus spoke up, "So, Harry, what've you 'n Ginny done?"
"What've we done?" Harry slurred, suggesting the obvious, "Well, there was this one time, where she-"
"Hey, hey," Ron spoke, pointing a drunken finger at Harry, "Don' say that. She's my sister!"
Neville spoke up, "Hermione, then." He said, having great difficulty saying her name, waving a hand towards Ron.
They all laughed for no reason and Ron gulped, and began smiling as he started talking. "We were alone in here one night-"
"Ron!" Hermione said horrified. Ron turned his head towards the noise. His expression turned to fear as he saw her face.
"'Mione!" He slurred.
The other boys started to make 'oooo' noises. Harry had been the loudest, but then he had noticed Ginny standing there as well, and apparently had forgotten what he had just been about to say before Ron interrupted him, and his face broke into a wide grin. "Ginny, love!" He stumbled up from his chair, and started walking over to her. His drunken state had apparently stopped all comprehension, because he did not notice the glare Ginny was giving him.
"Follow me, Harry," Ginny said sternly. The boys made the noises again, Harry turned around and gave the others a wink and a smile.
Ginny opened the door and stepped into it. She held the door open for Harry to walk in, and when he got fully into her room, she slammed the door shut, drowning out the wolf whistles.
"Harry-" She began angrily. She was not able to finish however because Harry had grabbed her around the waist and locked her lips with his. She pushed on his chest, trying to get him off. When she backed her head away, their lips disconnecting, his mouth lunged for hers again. But they didn't reach their destination however, because Ginny's hand went up to his face and pushed his head away.
"Ginny, what're you-" His voice not only slurred, but muffled and full of confusion.
"Get off me, Harry!" With one final push she got his arms off of her from around her waist, and he fell to the ground flat on his back. He hit his head on the hard floor and out of his mouth came a sound of pain. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" She exclaimed, "Getting yourself roaring drunk when you have classes tomorrow?!"
"'M no' tha' drunk," Harry slurred.
"And you're acting like a typical male jerk," she continued, "Talking about what you and I do in private! Thank God for Ron. You would have gone on and on telling those other immature idiots everything that we've done."
He eased himself up onto his elbows, looking up at her with wide bloodshot eyes. He was swaying a bit, and she just glared down at him. She shook her head and began walking to the door.
"Ginny, love," he stumbled to his feet, he had sobered up a little from all the yelling, but he was still most definitely drunk. "I-" he stopped. His face expressed surprise, and then urgency, because his eyes grew wide. He threw up onto the floor, and though Ginny was angry, she knew she couldn't just let him throw up everywhere. Especially since it was her room.
She sighed and said, "Harry just-" he threw up again. She turned her head away from the mess, and grabbed his arm and brought him to the bathroom. "Just stay here, and try to aim for the toilet."
She went into her room and cleaned up the mess with her wand. She could hear Harry getting rid of his dinner. She knew she could just bring him to Madame Pomfrey and she'd give him a simple potion. No matter how cynical it seemed, she didn't want him to have the easy way out. God knew the first time she got drunk her mum didn't either.
To get away from the sound of Harry moaning, she went into the common room where there were still three other drunk boys. "Out," she said simply, pointing to the door.
"Ya wanna be alone with Harry, eh?" Seamus said with a wink. The other two laughed.
But Ginny just stated again, "Out."
"Fine, fine," Seamus said, the three stumbled over to the portrait hole and climbed out. As the portrait closed, she could hear Hermione yelling at Ron. She distinctly heard Hermione say, "You're Head Boy, Ron! You need to grow up. Shut up, you three," she said at the sound of the three exiting boy's laughter.
She went over to the couch and looked at the three empty bottles on the table and sighed. She fell onto the couch and closed her eyes. She fell asleep within minutes.
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Well? What do you think? Review and tell me! I get so many people who add me to their favorite stories and authors, but some of you guys don't review! Please do! It means a lot.
I really hate alcohol in general, so that's why I had Ginny and Hermione act that way. Because that's probably how I would react. As dorky as it seems.
I was going to add more to the end of this chapter, but I wanted to get this up today. I'm going to be away for a few days, so I won't be able to update for maybe a week. -gasp- I know! Not updating everyday? It's absurd!
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Love you guys,
Mads