Ron returns

After all of her lessons were done, Hermione was on her way back to the common room. She crossed paths with the Gryffindor Quidditch team going in the opposite direction, on their way to practice. She vaguely wondered, what may happen with all of them all alone out on the pitch, before she realized that 4 out of seven team members were actually related. Shaking her head at how out of line her own thoughts had become, she stepped into the common room.

It may feel a bit safer in here than outside, but on the other hand, the sun had not set yet. The safety rules did not really apply. The only question was, did she mind? But Hermione found nothing all to sexual going n in the common room right now. Sure, Sheamus was grabbing Lavenders ass a bit, but apart from that she did not really see anything going on. Hermione settled down in front of the fire with a book, she had neglected her reading way too much those last days, she decided. And for a while, nothing happened, except for her turning page after page. Until the Weasly boys returned.

Fred, George and Ron came back to the common room, however, to her surprise without the rest of the Team. Also, they all looked dirty and sweaty. Hermione looked at them with a raised eyebrow. "Whatever happened to you?" she asked. "Well Hermione" answered Fred "we always look like that after practice, it is just that normally we take a shower there." Hermione was confused "erm.. okay? And why didn't you today?" Fred shuddered. George took over with "There is only one shower there now and, well... I would rather not be there and watch whatever may or may not be happening with our sister in there, if you know what I mean."

Hermione blushed. Yes, Ginny was a total slut now, she supposed. And Harry was probably still there with her... "Oh" was all she said out loud. Fred and George shuffled off in the direction of the showers, but Ron lingered a bit longer. The two of them looked at each other, both of them remembering vividly how they ran into each other in the shower this morning. And how they got interrupted...

"What... what about you?" began Hermione, her voice a tad more shrill than usual "Do you not want to take a shower as well?" Ron blinked at her, as if coming out of deep thought. "Right. Yes, yes I should." He turned around and took a step, but then he turned back to her one more time "I will go to the showers now. With the delay, I will probably be alone in there soon." Hermione gulped. He did basically just invite her to join him, right? He may not have said it out loud, but still...

As he disappeared on the stairway leading to the showers, thoughts raced around in her head. The interrupted shower from this morning... Her encounter with Draco... All the many open displays of pornography all over the castle she witnessed today... She couldn't help it. She felt a burning between her legs. Ironic, considering how wet it was there. Hermione held out for a few more minutes, before she decided to go after him.