Breaking up with Ron

The next day Lavender woke up, before Harry, and the night came flooding back to her. The feel of his cock inside her, the way the creampie filled her up, the feel of her lips on Harry's. It all felt so right! Which made Lavender realise that she didn't belong with Ron, but with Harry.

She managed to sneak away from Harry without waking him up, got dressed and went down to breakfast and saw Ron sitting by himself, shovilng his mouth with food. Looking at it now, how was she ever attracted to that pig? She walked over to him, sat down opisite of him and told him "We need to talk"

"Sure Lav. Whats up?"

"We need to break up."

Ron nearly chocked on his food when she said this and asked "What?! Why?!"

"I've learnt that you are unable to satisfy my needs. I found someone who is."

"And who might that be?" Ron asked, his ears turning red

"If you must know, it's Harry. But I was the one who started it, so don't go trying to hex him."

Ron was fully red in the face. Harry, his best friend, was fucking his girlfried behind his back. Even if Lavender did start it he shouldn't have let it carry on. He picked his bag up and stormed off to the libary to do some homework.

Harry came down a few minuets later, spotted Lavender and went to sit with her, planting a kiss on her cheeck as he sat down.

"So, have you talked to Ron yet?"

"Yeah, he didn't take it to well. Maybe watch your back just in case he tries to jinx you"

"Will do. Now how about breakfast we head back up to them room of reqiurements and carry on from last nights fun?"

"I would love that"