Harry wakes up to see Susan still sleeping, So he gets out of bed and goes to the shower. while taking off his clothes, he starts to sense a presence in the back of his mind. he shrugged it off and proceeded into the shower.
Susan woke up hearing water running from the bathroom. Getting out of bed, she realizes that they're going to King's cross station in a few minutes, so she goes into the bathroom not knowing that Harry is in the shower.
"Susan, is that you?" Harry asked seeing her through the shower door.
"Oh, Harry you scared me!" Susan said as she opened the shower door and walked in with him.
"So, you wanna shower with me?" Harry asked, grabbing the sponge and started washing her back like before. Susan started washing her hair and moaned as she felt Harry moved his finger down to her clitoris.
"Mmm, Harry, that feels good." Susan moaned as she finished washing her hair under the water.
"I'm sure it does Susie." Harry said turning her to face him and kissed her sliding his tongue into her mouth to dance with hers.
Susan pulled out of the kiss and looked down to see his penis was standing straight up against her abdomen. she wrapped her fingers around it and moved her hand up and down washing it under the water. seeing it was eight inches, she gets down on her knees and ran her tongue up and down his shaft.
Mmm, let's get dressed." Harry moaned as she kissed the tip of his penis.
"Mmm, okay but we're going to have a talk about this tonight." Susan said as she got out of the shower and dried her body off sensing him getting turned on. "Harry, let's head downstairs to the living room."
Harry finished putting his clothes on and kissed her again. Susan pulled him down to the living room as they had grabbed their trunks and used the floo to get to Kings Cross Station.
Amelia had followed Harry and Susan to platforms nine and ten when they spot the weasley family and caught a few words of what they were saying.
"Packed with Muggles, of course." the woman said. "Now, what was the platform number?"
"Nine and three Quarters!" piped the small red headed girl, who was holding her mother's hand. "Mum, can't I go?"
"You're not old enough, Ginny, now be quiet. Alright, Percy, you go first."