Hermione was in her seventh year and studying was brutal. So, as her solution, she asked Ron, her boyfriend, to help her. I know, 'Hermione asked Ron to help her study?'. It was late at night in the library and piles of books astray on the table.
She heard screaming and books being knocked over. Coming into her view was Ron and Madam Pince arguing.
"Are you aware, Mr. Weasley, that yelling in a library is extremely prohibited?" Madam Pince yelled in a whisper.
"I just came here to see Hermione Granger!" Ron exclaimed, holding his arms up in defense.
"She is sitting at one of the tables at the back. I suggest that you keep your voices down!" she said and walked away briskly with her nose in the air.
It took a few seconds of looking around until Ron spotted her right in front of him.
"Oh, 'Mione. Hi." Ron sat next to her and kissed her.
"Hi, Ron. So, are you ready to help me study?" Hermione asked, handing him her copy of 'Advanced Arithmancy'.
"Love, are you serious? I thought you were joking." Ron snorted, chucking the book over the table and it hit a bookcase, thumping as it hit the ground.
"Accio Book." and the textbook flew right into her hand.
"'Mione, studying is such a drag. You're a genius, you don't need to study. What you need is to loosen up." Ron trailed kisses from her hand to her neck. Hermione groaned in acceptance.
"Ron, we should be-"
He covered her mouth with his and ran his hands through her hair. It was lucky that they were at the back of the library, Madam Pince would surely throw them out.
Hermione was putty it Ron's hands. In one swift motion, he was groping her breasts with his hands and leaving numerous love bites on her neck. After, Ron was having a tongue battle with Hermione while she tugged on the collar of his t-shirt.
They broke apart, panting.
"Well, I asked you here to study, Ronald, not nearly have-have-have-" Hermione said, fixing hair.
"Have what, Hermione? Sex? Don't you see, we just have fun." said Ron with a lopsided grin.
"I have to keep my hormones under control. Whenever you do this, Ron, I have this sort of goofy grin on my face for nearly a week!" she exclaimed.
Ron looked up with hopeful eyes and asked, "I do that?".
Hermione noticed his excitement and blushed saying, "Yes, you do. You do a lot of things to me, Ron. Like when you blush. I love how the tips of your ears turn a tinge of pink."
What Hermione didn't know was that Ron's hormones were run like rampant. But before he could make a move, Hermione flung her arms around his neck and brought her lips up to his and kissed for who knows how long.
After a minor moment of shock was over, Ron's hands ran all over her. She deepened the kiss and whispered against hid lips, "I want you tonight, Ronald Weasley.".
Ron moaned loudly and undid the buttons on her shirt. She broke away quickly and said in a rush while panting, "Ron, I don't want our first time in a library. Since I'm Head Girl, boys are allowed in my room."
"What about your roommates?" Ron asked.
"Good point. We'll go to the Room of Requirements." Hermione gathered up all her books and grabbed Ron by the hand.
Little did both teenagers know that Madam Pince had been watching them since their second snog. When they reached the exit, Madam Pince stood in front of them with a stern look on her face.
"Ms. Granger, I never want to see you and Mr. Weasley snogging in the library ever again! You'll not be given a detention slip for this one, for I knew what it was like to be in love once."
Ron blushed and gave a sheepish look. Hermione tried not took her in the eye and made a note to herself to never look in her direction ever again.
Pince narrowed her eyes at him and gave him a very mean look as they left. When they reached in front of the Room of Requirements, Hermione broke into laughter.
"I bet she hates us now!" she said.
"Yeah, but we aren't going in here for her. Are you ready to do this?"
"Yes, Ron."
And they both entered.