Categories > Books > Harry Potter > Summer of Secrets
A/N: I realized I hadn't written much about Ron and Hermione and decided to change that. So here you go, another chapter complete. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings For This Chapter: sexual situations
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Chapter Eight
“Something'sgoing on with those two,” Ron announced to Hermione, the next morning. Harry and Ginny had woken early again and were waiting for Ron and Hermione in the common room, when they descended the stairs.
After they finished scarfing down their breakfast, Harry had whispered something in Ginny's ear which caused her to blush. She had giggled before she replied softly in his ear. Shortly after, the two had left the Great Hall walking hand-in-hand. Their excuses of homework were not accepted by either Ron nor Hermione.
“Oh, let them be, Ron.” Hermione nibbled on a piece of toast. “You should be happy for them. Your sister is obviously very happy.”
“You don't think they've . . .” Ron shuddered at the thought of his best mate and his little sister being intimate. Surely, they were both smarter than that. At least, Ron hoped so.
“Ronald! That is none of our business whatsoever. Just let them enjoy each other's company.” Hermione was shocked that Ron would even suggest something like that.
“Maybe we could go enjoy each other's company, also?” Ron wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. For three months, they had been sneaking off together when Harry and Ginny were otherwise occupied. Ron didn't know why Hermione didn't want to announce their relationship, but he was more than happy to just be with her. In a way, he wished he could talk to Harry about it but he wasn't going to go against Hermione's wishes. This was partly because Ron wanted her to be happy, and partly because he feared Hermione's wrath if their relationship was made public.
Hermione blushed. “And just what are you suggesting, Mr. Weasley? A nice snog in the nearest broom cupboard?”
Ron chuckled. He watched Hermione swallow the last bit of her toast and replied, “I was thinking more along the lines of the Room of Requirement.”
Hermione choked on her pumpkin juice. “R-Really? Well, that does sound nice.”
Ron stood up. “Well, what are we waiting for?” He didn't wait for Hermione to reply. Ron was already walking down the aisle between the house tables. Hermione hurriedly grabbed her things and rushed out of the Great Hall after him.
H/G
“I*]think something's going on with Ron and Hermione,” Ginny concluded. Harry smiled into her neck.
“Caught on have you?” Harry murmured against Ginny's skin.
Ginny shivered. “Well, they have been acting quite peculiar. Always sneaking off, and I've caught them holding hands a few times.”
“Maybe they're just enjoying each other's company?” Harry moved his lips up Ginny's throat to nibble on her ear.
“Like we are?” Ginny giggled.
“Ugh! Way to ruin the mood.” Harry pulled back from his girlfriend, a look of disgust on his face.
“Oh, come back here, you. I think I should be the disgusted one. Ron is my brother, after all.” Ginny pulled his lips down to hers. Harry melted against her, enjoying the feel of her lips covering his.
Neither one of them heard the door open nor the couple that entered. Ron was too busy plastering his lips to Hermione's to notice his baby sister on the bed in the centre of the room with Harry. Ron turned as soon as Hermione entered the threshold and pinned her against the wall. Trapping her between his arms, he kissed her deeply. The passion rose between them quickly.
Ginny heard a faint thud from somewhere in the room. She turned her head away and looked for the source of the noise. Ginny's eyes widened in surprise when she saw her brother snogging Hermione up against the wall. Ron's hands had disappeared under Hermione's shirt and appeared to be exploring, not for the first time.
“Harry.” Ginny pushed Harry's mouth away from hers. “Harry, we're not alone.”
“What?” Harry stopped kissing Ginny's jaw, his eyes clouded with confusion. He straightened his glasses on his nose, turning to look where Ginny had nodded, “Ron!”
“Harry? Ginny!” Ron leapt back from Hermione like she was on fire. Hermione blushed pink and quickly pulled her shirt down over her belly.
“What're you doing here?” Harry and Ron demanded at the same time.
“What am I doing here? What are you doing here with my sister?” Ron's eyes flashed. The fact that Harry's shirt was on the floor beside the bed and that Ginny was clad only in an unbuttoned knee-length khaki skirt, which had ridden up her thighs while Harry was exploring, and a fiery red bra didn't escape him.
“I was just . . .”
“We were kissing, Ron. What're you two doing?” Ginny sat up on her elbows. She was glad Harry hadn't moved. She didn't fancy her brother seeing more of her than necessary.
“Well, we were just .. .” Ron looked at Hermione for help.
“Oh, honestly!” Hermione slipped her arm around Ron's waist. He instinctively draped his arm over her shoulders. “Ron and I are dating. We have been for a while now. We didn't want anyone to know yet.”
Ginny pushed Harry off of her and ran to her best friend. She hugged Hermione and squealed,“Oh, I'm so happy for you!”
“Good on you, mate.” Harry beamed at Ron. Ron smiled back.
Ron turned to look at his sister and suddenly remembered she was missing her shirt. “Ginny . . . where's your shirt.”
Ginny looked down and gulped. “Bugger,” she murmured to herself. Ginny hurried back to the bed and slipped her shirt back over her head, but not before Ron could see a dark bruise that started on the swell of her breast and disappeared under her bra.
“Is that a love bite on your . . . your . . .” Ron was unable to finish the sentence. He looked at Harry with menace. Ron had been right. Harry had stolen his sister's innocence.
“Ron, they're practically adults. Leave them alone.” Hermione tugged on Ron's arm, trying to get him out of the room before he did something he regretted.
“Have you been shagging my sister, Potter?” Ron managed to choke out. Harry stood up and backed away from Ron as he advanced on him. He didn't want to deal with any angry Weasley brothers, especially the one before him.
“N-no,” Harry stammered.
Ginny quickly jumped off the bed and positioned herself between her brother and her boyfriend.“That's none of your business, Ron.”
“Exactly. Come on, let's go, Ron,” Hermione pleaded with the angry redhead.
“You have, haven't you? You've been shagging my sister.” Ron pushed Ginny out of the way and seized Harry's arm.
“Nothing's happened, Ron,” Harry lied.
Ron looked at him carefully. Harry's eyes shifted from Ron to Ginny and back. That was all it took for Ron to know he was lying.
“You sorry SOB! You stay away from my sister.” Ron shook Harry angrily.
“Ron!” Ginny tugged on her brother's arm. “Leave him alone, Ron! He wasn't the only one involved. Or did you forget your little talk with Dad?It takes two people!”
“You stay out of this, Ginny. You're my little sister, I don't care if you consented or not.” Ron threw Ginny off of him; she landed on the floor hard, the wind knocked out of her. Ron didn't notice this, he was too busy pining Harry against the wall.
Harry had had enough. He felt a burst of magic and just like with the two Muggle boys in the alley in Ottery St. Catchpole, Ron was thrown off of him, this time with a loud bang.
“Stop it, Ron. This is insane. Ginny's a big girl. She can make her own decisions.” Harry moved towards Ginny, who was still on the ground.
Without thinking, Ron's fist connected with Harry's jaw. “You're supposed to be my best mate!”
“Ron!” Hermione screamed.
Ginny wasn't about to sit still and watch her brother beat up her boyfriend just because Harry was unwilling to fight his best friend. Jumping to her feet, she whipped her wand out and in an instant Ron was covered with huge bat bogeys.
“You leave him alone!I don't need you to protect me!” And with that Ginny grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him out of the room before Ron could recover.
H/G
“I'mso sorry.” Ginny held some ice up to Harry's jaw. She knew he would have a bruise there by tomorrow. Ginny couldn't believe that her brother had attacked his best mate.
“It's not your fault, Gin. He was bound to find out sometime.” Harry took the ice from her and set it aside.
“Harry! You need to keep that on your jaw. It'll keep the swelling down-” Ginny was cut off with Harry's lips on hers. The kiss was slow and tender. She could feel Harry's love for her radiating off of him and into her.
“Shhh. You worry too much.” Harry brushed Ginny's hair out of her face before he pulled her lips back to his.
H/G
“Youshouldn't have done that, Ron.” Hermione paced the room angrily. After Harry had left, Ron had collapsed onto the bed, his head in his hands.
“What was I supposed to do, Hermione? Just let Harry get away with it?” Ron looked up at Hermione. She knew he was just worried about his sister, but that still didn't excuse his actions.
“Ginny's fifteen, Ronald. Harry's sixteen. If they want to be intimate that is entirely up to them. You can't do anything about it.” Hermione stopped pacing to look at him.
“The bloody hell Ican't! You just wait until I tell the others,” Ron muttered.
“Ronald Bilius Weasley, you will do no such thing! Your brothers would kill Harry!” Hermione looked at him in shock.
“That's the general idea, Hermione. Harry, my best mate, took my baby sister's virginity. He can't get away with that.” Ron sat up.
Hermione sighed and sat down beside him. “I know you're worried about her, but she's abig girl, Ron. Nothing you do or say is going to stop them. If they want to have sex, they're going to.” Hermione shook her head at Ron.
“I don't like it.” Ron looked down at his hands.
Hermione cupped Ron's face in her hand and turned his head so he was looking at her. “You don't have to like it. You just have to accept it. Don't you want to make love to me someday?”
Ron looked at her sheepishly. “Well, that's not the point.”
Hermione sighed. “Oh, Ron.” And with that she brought her lips up to his. Ron instantly forgot all about his sister and Harry as he wrapped his arms around Hermione. That could wait until later. For now, he was going to enjoy his time spent with his girlfriend.
A/N: I realized I hadn't written much about Ron and Hermione and decided to change that. So here you go, another chapter complete. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings For This Chapter:sexual situations
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Chapter Eight
“Something'sgoing on with those two,” Ron announced to Hermione, the next morning. Harry and Ginny had woken early again and were waiting for Ron and Hermione in the common room, when they descended the stairs.
After they finished scarfing down their breakfast, Harry had whispered something in Ginny's ear which caused her to blush. She had giggled before she replied softly in his ear. Shortly after, the two had left the Great Hall walking hand-in-hand. Their excuses of homework were not accepted by either Ron nor Hermione.
“Oh, let them be, Ron.” Hermione nibbled on a piece of toast. “You should be happy for them. Your sister is obviously very happy.”
“You don't think they've . . .” Ron shuddered at the thought of his best mate and his little sister being intimate. Surely, they were both smarter than that. At least, Ron hoped so.
“Ronald! That is none of our business whatsoever. Just let them enjoy each other's company.” Hermione was shocked that Ron would even suggest something like that.
“Maybe we could go enjoy each other's company, also?” Ron wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. For three months, they had been sneaking off together when Harry and Ginny were otherwise occupied. Ron didn't know why Hermione didn't want to announce their relationship, but he was more than happy to just be with her. In a way, he wished he could talk to Harry about it but he wasn't going to go against Hermione's wishes. This was partly because Ron wanted her to be happy, and partly because he feared Hermione's wrath if their relationship was made public.
Hermione blushed. “And just what are you suggesting, Mr. Weasley? A nice snog in the nearest broom cupboard?”
Ron chuckled. He watched Hermione swallow the last bit of her toast and replied, “I was thinking more along the lines of the Room of Requirement.”
Hermione choked on her pumpkin juice. “R-Really? Well, that does sound nice.”
Ron stood up. “Well, what are we waiting for?” He didn't wait for Hermione to reply. Ron was already walking down the aisle between the house tables. Hermione hurriedly grabbed her things and rushed out of the Great Hall after him.
H/G
“I[*think something's going on with Ron and Hermione,” Ginny concluded. Harry smiled into her neck.
“Caught on have you?” Harry murmured against Ginny's skin.
Ginny shivered. “Well, they have been acting quite peculiar. Always sneaking off, and I've caught them holding hands a few times.”
“Maybe they're just enjoying each other's company?” Harry moved his lips up Ginny's throat to nibble on her ear.
“Like we are?” Ginny giggled.
“Ugh! Way to ruin the mood.” Harry pulled back from his girlfriend, a look of disgust on his face.
“Oh, come back here, you. I think I should be the disgusted one. Ron is my brother, after all.” Ginny pulled his lips down to hers. Harry melted against her, enjoying the feel of her lips covering his.
Neither one of them heard the door open nor the couple that entered. Ron was too busy plastering his lips to Hermione's to notice his baby sister on the bed in the centre of the room with Harry. Ron turned as soon as Hermione entered the threshold and pinned her against the wall. Trapping her between his arms, he kissed her deeply. The passion rose between them quickly.
Ginny heard a faint thud from somewhere in the room. She turned her head away and looked for the source of the noise. Ginny's eyes widened in surprise when she saw her brother snogging Hermione up against the wall. Ron's hands had disappeared under Hermione's shirt and appeared to be exploring, not for the first time.
“Harry.” Ginny pushed Harry's mouth away from hers. “Harry, we're not alone.”
“What?” Harry stopped kissing Ginny's jaw, his eyes clouded with confusion. He straightened his glasses on his nose, turning to look where Ginny had nodded, “Ron!”
“Harry? Ginny!” Ron leapt back from Hermione like she was on fire. Hermione blushed pink and quickly pulled her shirt down over her belly.
“What're you doing here?” Harry and Ron demanded at the same time.
“What am I doing here? What are you doing here with my sister?” Ron's eyes flashed. The fact that Harry's shirt was on the floor beside the bed and that Ginny was clad only in an unbuttoned knee-length khaki skirt, which had ridden up her thighs while Harry was exploring, and a fiery red bra didn't escape him.
“I was just . . .”
“We were kissing, Ron. What're you two doing?” Ginny sat up on her elbows. She was glad Harry hadn't moved. She didn't fancy her brother seeing more of her than necessary.
“Well, we were just .. .” Ron looked at Hermione for help.
“Oh, honestly!” Hermione slipped her arm around Ron's waist. He instinctively draped his arm over her shoulders. “Ron and I are dating. We have been for a while now. We didn't want anyone to know yet.”
Ginny pushed Harry off of her and ran to her best friend. She hugged Hermione and squealed,“Oh, I'm so happy for you!”
“Good on you, mate.” Harry beamed at Ron. Ron smiled back.
Ron turned to look at his sister and suddenly remembered she was missing her shirt. “Ginny . . . where's your shirt.”
Ginny looked down and gulped. “Bugger,” she murmured to herself. Ginny hurried back to the bed and slipped her shirt back over her head, but not before Ron could see a dark bruise that started on the swell of her breast and disappeared under her bra.
“Is that a love bite on your . . . your . . .” Ron was unable to finish the sentence. He looked at Harry with menace. Ron had been right. Harry had stolen his sister's innocence.
“Ron, they're practically adults. Leave them alone.” Hermione tugged on Ron's arm, trying to get him out of the room before he did something he regretted.
“Have you been shagging my sister, Potter?” Ron managed to choke out. Harry stood up and backed away from Ron as he advanced on him. He didn't want to deal with any angry Weasley brothers, especially the one before him.
“N-no,” Harry stammered, startled by the sudden change in Ron.
Ginny quickly jumped off the bed and positioned herself between her brother and her boyfriend.“That's none of your business, Ron.”
“Exactly. Come on, let's go, Ron,” Hermione pleaded with the angry redhead.
“You have, haven't you? You've been shagging my sister.” Ron pushed Ginny out of the way and seized Harry's arm.
“Nothing's happened, Ron,” Harry said truthfully.
Ron looked at him carefully. Harry's eyes shifted from Ron to Ginny and back. That was all it took for Ron to know that /something/had happened, whether it was actual sex or not did not concern him.
“You sorry SOB! You stay away from my sister.” Ron shook Harry angrily.
“Ron!” Ginny tugged on her brother's arm. “Leave him alone, Ron! He wasn't the only one involved. Or did you forget your little talk with Dad?It takes two people!”
“You stay out of this, Ginny. You're my little sister, I don't care if you consented or not.” Ron threw Ginny off of him; she landed on the floor hard, the wind knocked out of her. Ron didn't notice this, he was too busy pining Harry against the wall.
Harry had had enough. He felt a burst of magic and just like with the two Muggle boys in the alley in Ottery St. Catchpole, Ron was thrown off of him, this time with a loud bang.
“Stop it, Ron. This is insane. Ginny's a big girl. She can make her own decisions.” Harry moved towards Ginny, who was still on the ground.
Without thinking, Ron's fist connected with Harry's jaw. “You're supposed to be my best mate!”
“Ron!” Hermione screamed.
Ginny wasn't about to sit still and watch her brother beat up her boyfriend just because Harry was unwilling to fight his best friend. Jumping to her feet, she whipped her wand out and in an instant Ron was covered with huge bat bogeys.
“You leave him alone!I don't need you to protect me!” And with that Ginny grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him out of the room before Ron could recover.
H/G
“I'mso sorry.” Ginny held some ice up to Harry's jaw. She knew he would have a bruise there by tomorrow. Ginny couldn't believe that her brother had attacked his best mate.
“It's not your fault, Gin. He was bound to find out sometime. I just wish he would realize that we haven't actually slept together.” Harry took the ice from her and set it aside.
“Harry! You need to keep that on your jaw. It'll keep the swelling down-” Ginny was cut off with Harry's lips on hers. The kiss was slow and tender. She could feel Harry's love for her radiating off of him and into her.
“Shhh. You worry too much.” Harry brushed Ginny's hair out of her face before he pulled her lips back to his.
H/G
“Youshouldn't have done that, Ron.” Hermione paced the room angrily. After Harry had left, Ron had collapsed onto the bed, his head in his hands.
“What was I supposed to do, Hermione? Just let Harry get away with it?” Ron looked up at Hermione. She knew he was just worried about his sister, but that still didn't excuse his actions.
“We don't even know that they've done anything.”
“Of course they've done something! More than something!”
“Ginny's fifteen, Ronald. Harry's sixteen. If they want to be intimate that is entirely up to them. You can't do anything about it.” Hermione stopped pacing to look at him.
“The bloody hell Ican't! You just wait until I tell the others,” Ron muttered.
“Ronald Bilius Weasley, you will do no such thing! Your brothers would kill Harry!” Hermione looked at him in shock.
“That's the general idea, Hermione. Harry, my best mate, took my baby sister's virginity. He can't get away with that.” Ron sat up.
Hermione sighed and sat down beside him. “I know you're worried about her, but she's abig girl, Ron. Nothing you do or say is going to stop them. If they want to have sex, they're going to.” Hermione shook her head at Ron.
“I don't like it.” Ron looked down at his hands.
Hermione cupped Ron's face in her hand and turned his head so he was looking at her. “You don't have to like it. You just have to accept it. Don't you want to make love to me someday?”
Ron looked at her sheepishly. “Well, that's not the point.”
Hermione sighed. “Oh, Ron.” And with that she brought her lips up to his. Ron instantly forgot all about his sister and Harry as he wrapped his arms around Hermione. That could wait until later. For now, he was going to enjoy his time spent with his girlfriend.
Warnings For This Chapter: sexual situations
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Chapter Eight
“Something'sgoing on with those two,” Ron announced to Hermione, the next morning. Harry and Ginny had woken early again and were waiting for Ron and Hermione in the common room, when they descended the stairs.
After they finished scarfing down their breakfast, Harry had whispered something in Ginny's ear which caused her to blush. She had giggled before she replied softly in his ear. Shortly after, the two had left the Great Hall walking hand-in-hand. Their excuses of homework were not accepted by either Ron nor Hermione.
“Oh, let them be, Ron.” Hermione nibbled on a piece of toast. “You should be happy for them. Your sister is obviously very happy.”
“You don't think they've . . .” Ron shuddered at the thought of his best mate and his little sister being intimate. Surely, they were both smarter than that. At least, Ron hoped so.
“Ronald! That is none of our business whatsoever. Just let them enjoy each other's company.” Hermione was shocked that Ron would even suggest something like that.
“Maybe we could go enjoy each other's company, also?” Ron wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. For three months, they had been sneaking off together when Harry and Ginny were otherwise occupied. Ron didn't know why Hermione didn't want to announce their relationship, but he was more than happy to just be with her. In a way, he wished he could talk to Harry about it but he wasn't going to go against Hermione's wishes. This was partly because Ron wanted her to be happy, and partly because he feared Hermione's wrath if their relationship was made public.
Hermione blushed. “And just what are you suggesting, Mr. Weasley? A nice snog in the nearest broom cupboard?”
Ron chuckled. He watched Hermione swallow the last bit of her toast and replied, “I was thinking more along the lines of the Room of Requirement.”
Hermione choked on her pumpkin juice. “R-Really? Well, that does sound nice.”
Ron stood up. “Well, what are we waiting for?” He didn't wait for Hermione to reply. Ron was already walking down the aisle between the house tables. Hermione hurriedly grabbed her things and rushed out of the Great Hall after him.
H/G
“I*]think something's going on with Ron and Hermione,” Ginny concluded. Harry smiled into her neck.
“Caught on have you?” Harry murmured against Ginny's skin.
Ginny shivered. “Well, they have been acting quite peculiar. Always sneaking off, and I've caught them holding hands a few times.”
“Maybe they're just enjoying each other's company?” Harry moved his lips up Ginny's throat to nibble on her ear.
“Like we are?” Ginny giggled.
“Ugh! Way to ruin the mood.” Harry pulled back from his girlfriend, a look of disgust on his face.
“Oh, come back here, you. I think I should be the disgusted one. Ron is my brother, after all.” Ginny pulled his lips down to hers. Harry melted against her, enjoying the feel of her lips covering his.
Neither one of them heard the door open nor the couple that entered. Ron was too busy plastering his lips to Hermione's to notice his baby sister on the bed in the centre of the room with Harry. Ron turned as soon as Hermione entered the threshold and pinned her against the wall. Trapping her between his arms, he kissed her deeply. The passion rose between them quickly.
Ginny heard a faint thud from somewhere in the room. She turned her head away and looked for the source of the noise. Ginny's eyes widened in surprise when she saw her brother snogging Hermione up against the wall. Ron's hands had disappeared under Hermione's shirt and appeared to be exploring, not for the first time.
“Harry.” Ginny pushed Harry's mouth away from hers. “Harry, we're not alone.”
“What?” Harry stopped kissing Ginny's jaw, his eyes clouded with confusion. He straightened his glasses on his nose, turning to look where Ginny had nodded, “Ron!”
“Harry? Ginny!” Ron leapt back from Hermione like she was on fire. Hermione blushed pink and quickly pulled her shirt down over her belly.
“What're you doing here?” Harry and Ron demanded at the same time.
“What am I doing here? What are you doing here with my sister?” Ron's eyes flashed. The fact that Harry's shirt was on the floor beside the bed and that Ginny was clad only in an unbuttoned knee-length khaki skirt, which had ridden up her thighs while Harry was exploring, and a fiery red bra didn't escape him.
“I was just . . .”
“We were kissing, Ron. What're you two doing?” Ginny sat up on her elbows. She was glad Harry hadn't moved. She didn't fancy her brother seeing more of her than necessary.
“Well, we were just .. .” Ron looked at Hermione for help.
“Oh, honestly!” Hermione slipped her arm around Ron's waist. He instinctively draped his arm over her shoulders. “Ron and I are dating. We have been for a while now. We didn't want anyone to know yet.”
Ginny pushed Harry off of her and ran to her best friend. She hugged Hermione and squealed,“Oh, I'm so happy for you!”
“Good on you, mate.” Harry beamed at Ron. Ron smiled back.
Ron turned to look at his sister and suddenly remembered she was missing her shirt. “Ginny . . . where's your shirt.”
Ginny looked down and gulped. “Bugger,” she murmured to herself. Ginny hurried back to the bed and slipped her shirt back over her head, but not before Ron could see a dark bruise that started on the swell of her breast and disappeared under her bra.
“Is that a love bite on your . . . your . . .” Ron was unable to finish the sentence. He looked at Harry with menace. Ron had been right. Harry had stolen his sister's innocence.
“Ron, they're practically adults. Leave them alone.” Hermione tugged on Ron's arm, trying to get him out of the room before he did something he regretted.
“Have you been shagging my sister, Potter?” Ron managed to choke out. Harry stood up and backed away from Ron as he advanced on him. He didn't want to deal with any angry Weasley brothers, especially the one before him.
“N-no,” Harry stammered.
Ginny quickly jumped off the bed and positioned herself between her brother and her boyfriend.“That's none of your business, Ron.”
“Exactly. Come on, let's go, Ron,” Hermione pleaded with the angry redhead.
“You have, haven't you? You've been shagging my sister.” Ron pushed Ginny out of the way and seized Harry's arm.
“Nothing's happened, Ron,” Harry lied.
Ron looked at him carefully. Harry's eyes shifted from Ron to Ginny and back. That was all it took for Ron to know he was lying.
“You sorry SOB! You stay away from my sister.” Ron shook Harry angrily.
“Ron!” Ginny tugged on her brother's arm. “Leave him alone, Ron! He wasn't the only one involved. Or did you forget your little talk with Dad?It takes two people!”
“You stay out of this, Ginny. You're my little sister, I don't care if you consented or not.” Ron threw Ginny off of him; she landed on the floor hard, the wind knocked out of her. Ron didn't notice this, he was too busy pining Harry against the wall.
Harry had had enough. He felt a burst of magic and just like with the two Muggle boys in the alley in Ottery St. Catchpole, Ron was thrown off of him, this time with a loud bang.
“Stop it, Ron. This is insane. Ginny's a big girl. She can make her own decisions.” Harry moved towards Ginny, who was still on the ground.
Without thinking, Ron's fist connected with Harry's jaw. “You're supposed to be my best mate!”
“Ron!” Hermione screamed.
Ginny wasn't about to sit still and watch her brother beat up her boyfriend just because Harry was unwilling to fight his best friend. Jumping to her feet, she whipped her wand out and in an instant Ron was covered with huge bat bogeys.
“You leave him alone!I don't need you to protect me!” And with that Ginny grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him out of the room before Ron could recover.
H/G
“I'mso sorry.” Ginny held some ice up to Harry's jaw. She knew he would have a bruise there by tomorrow. Ginny couldn't believe that her brother had attacked his best mate.
“It's not your fault, Gin. He was bound to find out sometime.” Harry took the ice from her and set it aside.
“Harry! You need to keep that on your jaw. It'll keep the swelling down-” Ginny was cut off with Harry's lips on hers. The kiss was slow and tender. She could feel Harry's love for her radiating off of him and into her.
“Shhh. You worry too much.” Harry brushed Ginny's hair out of her face before he pulled her lips back to his.
H/G
“Youshouldn't have done that, Ron.” Hermione paced the room angrily. After Harry had left, Ron had collapsed onto the bed, his head in his hands.
“What was I supposed to do, Hermione? Just let Harry get away with it?” Ron looked up at Hermione. She knew he was just worried about his sister, but that still didn't excuse his actions.
“Ginny's fifteen, Ronald. Harry's sixteen. If they want to be intimate that is entirely up to them. You can't do anything about it.” Hermione stopped pacing to look at him.
“The bloody hell Ican't! You just wait until I tell the others,” Ron muttered.
“Ronald Bilius Weasley, you will do no such thing! Your brothers would kill Harry!” Hermione looked at him in shock.
“That's the general idea, Hermione. Harry, my best mate, took my baby sister's virginity. He can't get away with that.” Ron sat up.
Hermione sighed and sat down beside him. “I know you're worried about her, but she's abig girl, Ron. Nothing you do or say is going to stop them. If they want to have sex, they're going to.” Hermione shook her head at Ron.
“I don't like it.” Ron looked down at his hands.
Hermione cupped Ron's face in her hand and turned his head so he was looking at her. “You don't have to like it. You just have to accept it. Don't you want to make love to me someday?”
Ron looked at her sheepishly. “Well, that's not the point.”
Hermione sighed. “Oh, Ron.” And with that she brought her lips up to his. Ron instantly forgot all about his sister and Harry as he wrapped his arms around Hermione. That could wait until later. For now, he was going to enjoy his time spent with his girlfriend.
A/N: I realized I hadn't written much about Ron and Hermione and decided to change that. So here you go, another chapter complete. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings For This Chapter:sexual situations
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Chapter Eight
“Something'sgoing on with those two,” Ron announced to Hermione, the next morning. Harry and Ginny had woken early again and were waiting for Ron and Hermione in the common room, when they descended the stairs.
After they finished scarfing down their breakfast, Harry had whispered something in Ginny's ear which caused her to blush. She had giggled before she replied softly in his ear. Shortly after, the two had left the Great Hall walking hand-in-hand. Their excuses of homework were not accepted by either Ron nor Hermione.
“Oh, let them be, Ron.” Hermione nibbled on a piece of toast. “You should be happy for them. Your sister is obviously very happy.”
“You don't think they've . . .” Ron shuddered at the thought of his best mate and his little sister being intimate. Surely, they were both smarter than that. At least, Ron hoped so.
“Ronald! That is none of our business whatsoever. Just let them enjoy each other's company.” Hermione was shocked that Ron would even suggest something like that.
“Maybe we could go enjoy each other's company, also?” Ron wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. For three months, they had been sneaking off together when Harry and Ginny were otherwise occupied. Ron didn't know why Hermione didn't want to announce their relationship, but he was more than happy to just be with her. In a way, he wished he could talk to Harry about it but he wasn't going to go against Hermione's wishes. This was partly because Ron wanted her to be happy, and partly because he feared Hermione's wrath if their relationship was made public.
Hermione blushed. “And just what are you suggesting, Mr. Weasley? A nice snog in the nearest broom cupboard?”
Ron chuckled. He watched Hermione swallow the last bit of her toast and replied, “I was thinking more along the lines of the Room of Requirement.”
Hermione choked on her pumpkin juice. “R-Really? Well, that does sound nice.”
Ron stood up. “Well, what are we waiting for?” He didn't wait for Hermione to reply. Ron was already walking down the aisle between the house tables. Hermione hurriedly grabbed her things and rushed out of the Great Hall after him.
H/G
“I[*think something's going on with Ron and Hermione,” Ginny concluded. Harry smiled into her neck.
“Caught on have you?” Harry murmured against Ginny's skin.
Ginny shivered. “Well, they have been acting quite peculiar. Always sneaking off, and I've caught them holding hands a few times.”
“Maybe they're just enjoying each other's company?” Harry moved his lips up Ginny's throat to nibble on her ear.
“Like we are?” Ginny giggled.
“Ugh! Way to ruin the mood.” Harry pulled back from his girlfriend, a look of disgust on his face.
“Oh, come back here, you. I think I should be the disgusted one. Ron is my brother, after all.” Ginny pulled his lips down to hers. Harry melted against her, enjoying the feel of her lips covering his.
Neither one of them heard the door open nor the couple that entered. Ron was too busy plastering his lips to Hermione's to notice his baby sister on the bed in the centre of the room with Harry. Ron turned as soon as Hermione entered the threshold and pinned her against the wall. Trapping her between his arms, he kissed her deeply. The passion rose between them quickly.
Ginny heard a faint thud from somewhere in the room. She turned her head away and looked for the source of the noise. Ginny's eyes widened in surprise when she saw her brother snogging Hermione up against the wall. Ron's hands had disappeared under Hermione's shirt and appeared to be exploring, not for the first time.
“Harry.” Ginny pushed Harry's mouth away from hers. “Harry, we're not alone.”
“What?” Harry stopped kissing Ginny's jaw, his eyes clouded with confusion. He straightened his glasses on his nose, turning to look where Ginny had nodded, “Ron!”
“Harry? Ginny!” Ron leapt back from Hermione like she was on fire. Hermione blushed pink and quickly pulled her shirt down over her belly.
“What're you doing here?” Harry and Ron demanded at the same time.
“What am I doing here? What are you doing here with my sister?” Ron's eyes flashed. The fact that Harry's shirt was on the floor beside the bed and that Ginny was clad only in an unbuttoned knee-length khaki skirt, which had ridden up her thighs while Harry was exploring, and a fiery red bra didn't escape him.
“I was just . . .”
“We were kissing, Ron. What're you two doing?” Ginny sat up on her elbows. She was glad Harry hadn't moved. She didn't fancy her brother seeing more of her than necessary.
“Well, we were just .. .” Ron looked at Hermione for help.
“Oh, honestly!” Hermione slipped her arm around Ron's waist. He instinctively draped his arm over her shoulders. “Ron and I are dating. We have been for a while now. We didn't want anyone to know yet.”
Ginny pushed Harry off of her and ran to her best friend. She hugged Hermione and squealed,“Oh, I'm so happy for you!”
“Good on you, mate.” Harry beamed at Ron. Ron smiled back.
Ron turned to look at his sister and suddenly remembered she was missing her shirt. “Ginny . . . where's your shirt.”
Ginny looked down and gulped. “Bugger,” she murmured to herself. Ginny hurried back to the bed and slipped her shirt back over her head, but not before Ron could see a dark bruise that started on the swell of her breast and disappeared under her bra.
“Is that a love bite on your . . . your . . .” Ron was unable to finish the sentence. He looked at Harry with menace. Ron had been right. Harry had stolen his sister's innocence.
“Ron, they're practically adults. Leave them alone.” Hermione tugged on Ron's arm, trying to get him out of the room before he did something he regretted.
“Have you been shagging my sister, Potter?” Ron managed to choke out. Harry stood up and backed away from Ron as he advanced on him. He didn't want to deal with any angry Weasley brothers, especially the one before him.
“N-no,” Harry stammered, startled by the sudden change in Ron.
Ginny quickly jumped off the bed and positioned herself between her brother and her boyfriend.“That's none of your business, Ron.”
“Exactly. Come on, let's go, Ron,” Hermione pleaded with the angry redhead.
“You have, haven't you? You've been shagging my sister.” Ron pushed Ginny out of the way and seized Harry's arm.
“Nothing's happened, Ron,” Harry said truthfully.
Ron looked at him carefully. Harry's eyes shifted from Ron to Ginny and back. That was all it took for Ron to know that /something/had happened, whether it was actual sex or not did not concern him.
“You sorry SOB! You stay away from my sister.” Ron shook Harry angrily.
“Ron!” Ginny tugged on her brother's arm. “Leave him alone, Ron! He wasn't the only one involved. Or did you forget your little talk with Dad?It takes two people!”
“You stay out of this, Ginny. You're my little sister, I don't care if you consented or not.” Ron threw Ginny off of him; she landed on the floor hard, the wind knocked out of her. Ron didn't notice this, he was too busy pining Harry against the wall.
Harry had had enough. He felt a burst of magic and just like with the two Muggle boys in the alley in Ottery St. Catchpole, Ron was thrown off of him, this time with a loud bang.
“Stop it, Ron. This is insane. Ginny's a big girl. She can make her own decisions.” Harry moved towards Ginny, who was still on the ground.
Without thinking, Ron's fist connected with Harry's jaw. “You're supposed to be my best mate!”
“Ron!” Hermione screamed.
Ginny wasn't about to sit still and watch her brother beat up her boyfriend just because Harry was unwilling to fight his best friend. Jumping to her feet, she whipped her wand out and in an instant Ron was covered with huge bat bogeys.
“You leave him alone!I don't need you to protect me!” And with that Ginny grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him out of the room before Ron could recover.
H/G
“I'mso sorry.” Ginny held some ice up to Harry's jaw. She knew he would have a bruise there by tomorrow. Ginny couldn't believe that her brother had attacked his best mate.
“It's not your fault, Gin. He was bound to find out sometime. I just wish he would realize that we haven't actually slept together.” Harry took the ice from her and set it aside.
“Harry! You need to keep that on your jaw. It'll keep the swelling down-” Ginny was cut off with Harry's lips on hers. The kiss was slow and tender. She could feel Harry's love for her radiating off of him and into her.
“Shhh. You worry too much.” Harry brushed Ginny's hair out of her face before he pulled her lips back to his.
H/G
“Youshouldn't have done that, Ron.” Hermione paced the room angrily. After Harry had left, Ron had collapsed onto the bed, his head in his hands.
“What was I supposed to do, Hermione? Just let Harry get away with it?” Ron looked up at Hermione. She knew he was just worried about his sister, but that still didn't excuse his actions.
“We don't even know that they've done anything.”
“Of course they've done something! More than something!”
“Ginny's fifteen, Ronald. Harry's sixteen. If they want to be intimate that is entirely up to them. You can't do anything about it.” Hermione stopped pacing to look at him.
“The bloody hell Ican't! You just wait until I tell the others,” Ron muttered.
“Ronald Bilius Weasley, you will do no such thing! Your brothers would kill Harry!” Hermione looked at him in shock.
“That's the general idea, Hermione. Harry, my best mate, took my baby sister's virginity. He can't get away with that.” Ron sat up.
Hermione sighed and sat down beside him. “I know you're worried about her, but she's abig girl, Ron. Nothing you do or say is going to stop them. If they want to have sex, they're going to.” Hermione shook her head at Ron.
“I don't like it.” Ron looked down at his hands.
Hermione cupped Ron's face in her hand and turned his head so he was looking at her. “You don't have to like it. You just have to accept it. Don't you want to make love to me someday?”
Ron looked at her sheepishly. “Well, that's not the point.”
Hermione sighed. “Oh, Ron.” And with that she brought her lips up to his. Ron instantly forgot all about his sister and Harry as he wrapped his arms around Hermione. That could wait until later. For now, he was going to enjoy his time spent with his girlfriend.
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