"Nothing"

Ron lowers his head and rushes off. No matter what Ron always got tongue tied when it came to Draco so it was better to just leave.

Ron hurries to his room to get ready for the night. Here was going to get to spend some time alone with Hermione for the weekend. He smiled and his little friend started to stir at the thought of her.

Ron heads to the shower, stripping as he gets there. Here looks down at the bright red hairs around his cock, thinking about cleaning up, but dismissing it just as quickly. Ron finishes up grabs a towel and heads back to his room.

He finishes getting ready just in time to hear a soft knock on the door. He opens it up to find Hermione standing there looking absolutely stunning.

Her hair falls on gentle waves, carefully framing her face. She's wearing a neat white shirt that appears to be half a size too small. As Ron gawks, he notices that she isn't wearing a bra. He shakes himself away from the sight of her. He quickly leans in and gives her a quick kiss.

"Come in" He opens the door to let her pass. He takes a breath of her, smelling lilac on her hair. He watches her ass through her jeans as she enters. He can't help but admire the gentle sway of her hips as she sat down. "Sit down Ron" She says in a commanding voice. It was the way these nights usually went, Hermione always in control.