Follow Parvati.

Deciding that Hannah could wait for a while longer, Harry follows Neville and Parvati towards the Great Hall - he was about a hallway away from them when Parvati said something to Neville and veered off into a girl's bathroom.

"Bloody hell," Harry uttered under his breath, his throbbing erection poking at his robes.

His brain was too foggy with images of Parvati taking off her clothes that Harry didn't even realize that he was opening the bathroom door!

He found himself in a set up similar to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom - except it was better lit and the floor wasn't flooded. Glancing around, Harry noticed that Parvati wasn't in a stall, but was washing her face at one of the sinks.

Throwing caution to the wind, Harry softly said, "Hey, Parvati..."

She gasped in surprise, spinning around to look at Harry in shock!

"Harry," she exclaimed. "What are you doing here?!"

He couldn't pull his eyes away from Parvati's clothes - or somewhat lack thereof. She had pulled open her robes, revealing her wonderfully toned body and perfectly round, perky breasts (still frustratingly covered by a bra). Harry was right in assuming that she wasn't wearing any pants - a tight red thong barely disguised her lower private area.

Once again, Parvati easily noticed Harry's roaming eyes (his erection hard and obvious as ever) and grinned to herself, even as her eyes questioned Harry's presence.