Day Dreams and Night Sweats
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Harry Potter › FemSlash - Female/Female
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Harry Potter › FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
4,666
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Underlying Circumstances
~Underlying Circumstances~
The fire gave a loud pop and Ron Wesley’s hazel eyes slowly opened. In his still sleeping mind all he could think of was the stiff lump in his pillow, stabbing his left cheek, as his eyes came into focus the warm glow of the common room fire grew from an orange blur to red and yellow flames licking up the back of the stone hearth. Ron let out a large yawn closing his eyes again he stretched the arm he wasn’t laying on up above his head brining it down on what wasn’t a couch, in fact it was warm and . . . hairy??
Ron quickly sat up only to see something he had never imagined in his wildest dreams. In nothing but deep crimson boxers that were pulled down so low some of his black curly hair was jutting over the elastic waist band, laid Harry Potter. Ron tentatively brought his hand up to his cheek, “No no no lumpy pillows” he thought his face turning into a disgusted look as he spied what he was really laying on all night. He pulled his eyes away from the sight before them and desperately searched his memory for the events of the pervious night.
Images flashed across his psyche, Seamus yelling “SOMEONE SPIKED THE PUNCH” and falling over, Hermione and Ginny grinding with Lavender, all who were dressed very scantily clad, Harry falling into a very developed first years chest dropping the bottle of scotch he was holding on her toe, then Ron standing on a table waving his pants in a circle above his head kicking tiny shot glasses at Harry who was shirtless and holding his sides from laughing. Then... nothing. . . His eyes widened and he stood up getting a slight head rush he walked as quickly as he could to the boys bathroom and as he began to climb the stairs he realized that “theses aren’t my robes” he said taking a hand full of the rich un-faded un-tattered black fabric. He flipped over the bottom and saw the thick Silver ink
HARRY POTTER
His freckled face contorted and he rushed to take the robe off but stopped almost as soon as he had begun, the cold chill of the castle becoming suddenly and shockingly apparent to him on his bear skin. With a small yelp he threw the robe back on and raced off to the boy’s bathroom. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ In the very back of his black mind a light grew, small and far away at first then slowly getting closer, his face grimaced, \"No I don’t wanna get up yet\" he thought and fidgeted slightly. As the light grew a soft giggle found its way to his ears. He arched his back and rolled over on his stomach, his eyes snapping open immediately all the dizziness of the past night gone as he pushed himself up onto his knees and cursed skillfully under his breath his hands coming down hard slapping his thighs.
Harry looked up and his eyes searched the common room it was empty but a persistent giggling sound was coming from somewhere he figured it was from the girls dorms so he swung his legs over the edge of the couch and stood up looking for something to cover up with . When the giggling became all out laughter, Harry shocked spun around, to shocked in fact to even cover up, and the laughing increased as his deep green eyes landed on Ginny and Magenta linked armed and giggling into one another’s shoulders.
Harry began backing towards the boys dormitory staircase his blush getting darker and darker, his mouth kept opening and closing as if he was trying to say something but all that came out were a few deep grunts which set the two girls off even more leaning on each other in fits of laughter.
\"Now Harry you are almost as red as my hair\" Ginny finally got out as she breathed deeply whipping a few tears from her eyes.
Magenta sighed and said with a wink \"Very impressive though\" Ginny smacked her arm and they both began to laugh again.
Harry turned another shade of red and managed to say “Ginny Weasley you get down to breakfast right now . . . and . . . and don’t you tell a single person about this!”
Harry’s heals bumped the bottom step and he fell backwards up the stairs sending Ginny and Magenta into another wave of laughter.
Holding her ribs Ginny laughed as Harry scuttled up the steps backwards looking t them horrified as he stood and ran the rest of the way up the stairs.
“ALL RIGHT HARRY YOU GOT OUR WORD, come on Ginns lets go to breakfast” was the last thing he heard before he slammed the dormitory door.
~*~
Harry found Ron sitting on his bed Ron nodded and Harry returned the voiceless welcome with a nod of his own.
Ron shifted uncomfortably on his bed and tossed Harry his robe saying \"Do you remember anything about last night?\"
\"Yeah\" Harry said putting on his robe and heading towards the showers.
\"Well?\" Ron persisted
\"Well nothing we drank you danced on the table, umm, Ginny . . .\" Harry remembered Ginny all over Magenta in a corner arm chair hidden deep in the shadows, a Baileys bottle on the floor next to them.
\"Ginny\" Ron repeated him questioningly
\"Ginny danced and drank a lot\" he lied easily \"you should watch that one\"\" Harry laughed
\"What about us?\" Ron asked his eyebrows rose slightly
Harry paused and thought,
\"Us\" he shrugged \"Well we sat down and had a drinking contest ummm then....Hummmm then, OH, then I laid long ways across the couch cause my head was spinning and I fell off to sleep, Hummmm oh you woke me up when you came crashing onto the couch half sleeping half drunk and collapsed in a drunken stupor. Yeah then I woke up with this\" Harry pointed down to the bulge in his robes. \"I had the best dream about what our little Hermione was wearing last night.\" He made an ooo face and walked towards the showers smiling.
Ron laughed \"Yeah what her and Lavender were doing was pretty hot, but who was that guy?\" he yelled through the door as the water began running for the second time that morning.
\"I duno\" Harry yelled back \"He looked familiar though but with all the drinking and the houses mixing it could have been anybody\"
\"Yeah that’s true.\" Ron said and shrugged off the suspicion that it was someone he did not like very much.
Ron threw himself back on his bed feeling a lot better that he didn’t do something he would have regretted last night with his best friend. A shudder ran down his spine at the though, and he rolled over onto his side, lost sleep overcoming him.
~Hey~ R.R.&E Yo what’s up, hope you liked the second chapter. I was hoping to get a few more reviews before I posted this chapter. I know that the chapters are short and I have even heard that they were vague but hey That’s how I write I like to keep my readers thinking about my work. . . and about the characters that have been named or . . .not named [hehehe] well always remember that I love all my readers and I hope you enjoy my work. Remember <b> READ</b> <b> REVIEW</b> and <b> ENJOY</B>!!! Singing off for now~ Till next time!!~
The fire gave a loud pop and Ron Wesley’s hazel eyes slowly opened. In his still sleeping mind all he could think of was the stiff lump in his pillow, stabbing his left cheek, as his eyes came into focus the warm glow of the common room fire grew from an orange blur to red and yellow flames licking up the back of the stone hearth. Ron let out a large yawn closing his eyes again he stretched the arm he wasn’t laying on up above his head brining it down on what wasn’t a couch, in fact it was warm and . . . hairy??
Ron quickly sat up only to see something he had never imagined in his wildest dreams. In nothing but deep crimson boxers that were pulled down so low some of his black curly hair was jutting over the elastic waist band, laid Harry Potter. Ron tentatively brought his hand up to his cheek, “No no no lumpy pillows” he thought his face turning into a disgusted look as he spied what he was really laying on all night. He pulled his eyes away from the sight before them and desperately searched his memory for the events of the pervious night.
Images flashed across his psyche, Seamus yelling “SOMEONE SPIKED THE PUNCH” and falling over, Hermione and Ginny grinding with Lavender, all who were dressed very scantily clad, Harry falling into a very developed first years chest dropping the bottle of scotch he was holding on her toe, then Ron standing on a table waving his pants in a circle above his head kicking tiny shot glasses at Harry who was shirtless and holding his sides from laughing. Then... nothing. . . His eyes widened and he stood up getting a slight head rush he walked as quickly as he could to the boys bathroom and as he began to climb the stairs he realized that “theses aren’t my robes” he said taking a hand full of the rich un-faded un-tattered black fabric. He flipped over the bottom and saw the thick Silver ink
HARRY POTTER
His freckled face contorted and he rushed to take the robe off but stopped almost as soon as he had begun, the cold chill of the castle becoming suddenly and shockingly apparent to him on his bear skin. With a small yelp he threw the robe back on and raced off to the boy’s bathroom. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ In the very back of his black mind a light grew, small and far away at first then slowly getting closer, his face grimaced, \"No I don’t wanna get up yet\" he thought and fidgeted slightly. As the light grew a soft giggle found its way to his ears. He arched his back and rolled over on his stomach, his eyes snapping open immediately all the dizziness of the past night gone as he pushed himself up onto his knees and cursed skillfully under his breath his hands coming down hard slapping his thighs.
Harry looked up and his eyes searched the common room it was empty but a persistent giggling sound was coming from somewhere he figured it was from the girls dorms so he swung his legs over the edge of the couch and stood up looking for something to cover up with . When the giggling became all out laughter, Harry shocked spun around, to shocked in fact to even cover up, and the laughing increased as his deep green eyes landed on Ginny and Magenta linked armed and giggling into one another’s shoulders.
Harry began backing towards the boys dormitory staircase his blush getting darker and darker, his mouth kept opening and closing as if he was trying to say something but all that came out were a few deep grunts which set the two girls off even more leaning on each other in fits of laughter.
\"Now Harry you are almost as red as my hair\" Ginny finally got out as she breathed deeply whipping a few tears from her eyes.
Magenta sighed and said with a wink \"Very impressive though\" Ginny smacked her arm and they both began to laugh again.
Harry turned another shade of red and managed to say “Ginny Weasley you get down to breakfast right now . . . and . . . and don’t you tell a single person about this!”
Harry’s heals bumped the bottom step and he fell backwards up the stairs sending Ginny and Magenta into another wave of laughter.
Holding her ribs Ginny laughed as Harry scuttled up the steps backwards looking t them horrified as he stood and ran the rest of the way up the stairs.
“ALL RIGHT HARRY YOU GOT OUR WORD, come on Ginns lets go to breakfast” was the last thing he heard before he slammed the dormitory door.
~*~
Harry found Ron sitting on his bed Ron nodded and Harry returned the voiceless welcome with a nod of his own.
Ron shifted uncomfortably on his bed and tossed Harry his robe saying \"Do you remember anything about last night?\"
\"Yeah\" Harry said putting on his robe and heading towards the showers.
\"Well?\" Ron persisted
\"Well nothing we drank you danced on the table, umm, Ginny . . .\" Harry remembered Ginny all over Magenta in a corner arm chair hidden deep in the shadows, a Baileys bottle on the floor next to them.
\"Ginny\" Ron repeated him questioningly
\"Ginny danced and drank a lot\" he lied easily \"you should watch that one\"\" Harry laughed
\"What about us?\" Ron asked his eyebrows rose slightly
Harry paused and thought,
\"Us\" he shrugged \"Well we sat down and had a drinking contest ummm then....Hummmm then, OH, then I laid long ways across the couch cause my head was spinning and I fell off to sleep, Hummmm oh you woke me up when you came crashing onto the couch half sleeping half drunk and collapsed in a drunken stupor. Yeah then I woke up with this\" Harry pointed down to the bulge in his robes. \"I had the best dream about what our little Hermione was wearing last night.\" He made an ooo face and walked towards the showers smiling.
Ron laughed \"Yeah what her and Lavender were doing was pretty hot, but who was that guy?\" he yelled through the door as the water began running for the second time that morning.
\"I duno\" Harry yelled back \"He looked familiar though but with all the drinking and the houses mixing it could have been anybody\"
\"Yeah that’s true.\" Ron said and shrugged off the suspicion that it was someone he did not like very much.
Ron threw himself back on his bed feeling a lot better that he didn’t do something he would have regretted last night with his best friend. A shudder ran down his spine at the though, and he rolled over onto his side, lost sleep overcoming him.
~Hey~ R.R.&E Yo what’s up, hope you liked the second chapter. I was hoping to get a few more reviews before I posted this chapter. I know that the chapters are short and I have even heard that they were vague but hey That’s how I write I like to keep my readers thinking about my work. . . and about the characters that have been named or . . .not named [hehehe] well always remember that I love all my readers and I hope you enjoy my work. Remember <b> READ</b> <b> REVIEW</b> and <b> ENJOY</B>!!! Singing off for now~ Till next time!!~