Where are Neville and the girls?

With the Room of Requirement only a few corridors away, Harry soon marches up to the as of now visable door to the Room - with Neville already leaving with Parvati. Hannah didn't appear to be behind them.

"Hello Harry," Parvati greeted the Boy-Who-Lived. "We just finished, but Hannah's still having trouble - we were just about to look for you."

Harry had a difficult time focussing on what Parvati was saying - apprantly, while training, her robes must have been ripped a little. Through the torn sections of fabric, Harry could just barely see the bottom of her white bra. She also wasn't wearing any pants and the lower part of her robe was ripped up to just below her waist...

Parvati did notice Harry's roving eyes, and his poking erection, but only smiled a little and said nothing of it. Neville was clueless.

"Uh... yeah, sure I'll help her...," Harry mumbled, forcing himself to look up at Parvati's laughing eyes.

"We'll see you later, Harry," Neville waved as they left for dinner. Neither of them noticed how Harry's gaze followed Parvati's butt until they rounded a corner.

Wanting to follow, and hopefully have some "alone-time" with Parvati, Harry took a moment to decide if he should follow the Indian girl or help Hannah.