How come you two slept so late? xxx sex Although the walk to the Great Hall was uneventful, Hermione was blushing profusely by the time they took their seats at the Gryffindor table. As the four friends were about to leave the Great Hall, a rustle of wings overhead signaled the arrival of the mail. If Ron were going to pluck up the courage to ask her out on his own, he could’ve asked her to the Yule Ball in fourth year, or he could’ve said something during all the time they’d spent together at Grimmauld Place before Harry joined them the summer after that. “Well, no, I’m not exactly saying that. “Ginny, Hermione, I’m a brainless git and I’m sorry,” he started again, “In fact, Ron and I both are.” Ron looked perplexed, but said nothing, not having the faintest clue what Harry was on about. “Excited, scared, worried,” rambled Hermione. But Ron surprised them all by bringing Hermione’s hand to his lips and kissing it before he gently released it to attack his sausages. Harry plopped down next to Ginny, only to groan when she jumped up, brightly saying “Oh no you don’t! “Actually, you’ve given me an idea. I, umm, I thought that I was your first!” Ron was continuing to yell, but then at Hermione, “And how do you know the room provides condoms?”
The girls exchanged an exasperated look, then Hermione
