Harry thinks about Ron.

Harry wanted to kiss her, to sweep her off her feet, but then his thoughts bumped into his best mate, Ron... Harry knew that Ron was almost in love with Hermione - the Weasley boy would hate him forever if Harry took away his chance with Hermione.

The moment broke as Harry quickly stood up to dust himself off, trying his best to ignore the look of saddened disappointment on Hermione's face.

"I should really get back to the Tower," Harry mumbled. "Lots of homework to do..."

She smiled up at him, a wistful look playing at the corners of her eyes, "Okay Harry... I guess I'll see you later then."

"Aren't you going to get dinner, Hermione," Harry said, stalling for time a little. "You have to be hungry..."

"Oh, no. I'll just eat back in my room when I'm done in here... Bye Harry..."

So Harry left, no entirely sure that he did the right thing. He knew, as he walked along the crowded corridors, that Hermione really liked him - and that he liked her a lot too. But that would be a base betrayal to Ron, and Harry couldn't live fighting against him for the rest of their lives.

The Common Room was empty, except for Ginny, who was studying in a squishy armchair by the fire.

"Hello Harry," she greeted him, sounding happy. "I'm just finishing up this chapter... I think it's actually easier to understand now!"

She was wearing a set of pajamas that were a bit too small for her increased height and breast size - the shirt (filled with images of flying snitches and broomsticks) only reached down to just above her belly-button. Harry notice that it was also straining against her larger breasts - she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were poking at the light fabric!

Sitting down to hide his rising erection, Harry said, "That's great, Ginny. It's getting a little late to be studying though..."

Just then, Hermione walked through the portrait hole, looking like she'd been crying, and quickly made her way up the stairs, only muttering a soft "hello" to Harry and Ginny.

"I wonder what's wrong," Ginny said, looking concerned. "Anyway, Harry... I was actually waiting for you!"

Not even giving him a chance to answer, Ginny intentionally sat on top of Harry's bulging erection and yanked him into a lustfull kiss.

"Ever since I drank that potion," she said sensually, grinding herself against Harry's erection, "all I could think about was you!"