On The Fine Line Between Love And Hate
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Adult +
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2
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2
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On The Fine Line Between Love And Hate
Chapter 1, Ron Loves Me
I stretched out like a cat on my old, stuffy bed in Ron’s room. Were finally together, I thought. Goddess, his hair fiery red, the same color as his ears as he asked me too be his girlfriend. I knew that I wasn’t in love with him, but I still loved him beyond recognition.
“Honey?” Ron called from outside the door, just before he opened it. “Hermione. You look so peaceful. May I join you my darling?” ‘Of course,’ my eyes answered. Gently, he kissed my lips and stroked my bare thigh. His hand slowly reached up my denim miniskirt. Once again he kissed me, but I was moaning to much for him to fully kiss me. I couldn’t believe it. Right here, right now. I had to lock the door.
And that's what I did. And that's also when we began to make love-until a knock on that damn door of his came from-who else?-Ginny.
"Damn it, Ginny! The bloody door's locked, can't you see that?" Ron shouted as he pulled his pants back on. He opened the door and let out a sigh. He could tell Ginny knew what we had been up to. She blushed and slipped into the room.
“Hermione? I’ve got to talk to you. Right now.” Ginny glanced at Ron and he left to go find Harry. “Ginny, what’s up?” I asked.
“Ummm… well…ummm…. I” Ginny started.
“Ginny, just get it out.”
“Well, Hermione, IthinkI’mpregnant.” She jumbled.
What? I didn’t even ask her anything. I heard her and Harry almost every night, at the same time I was having my own fun with Ron. That worried me. What if I was pregnant, too?
Ginny saw the worry on my face. “Hermione, I could hear you guys, too. But Harry and I…. well Harry and I…. ummm…”
She didn’t have to finish. “You’ve been trying?” I gasped. Trying, I thought. I loved making love to Ron, but we defiantly haven’t been trying. “Well, actually, I’ve been trying. Harry has no idea. Hermione I didn’t think about this. How am I supposed to tell everyone? I’m only in my last year of Durmstrang!” Ever since Dumbledore died, the few of us had to or wanted to go back to school went to the closest schools available.
“Ginny! It’s so easy! Just tell everyone one exactly what you told me. Come on, we’ll go tell Harry and Ron now.”
We walked into the library to find Ron and Harry with their heads together, whispering. “Um-hum.” I grunted. They looked up, and walked over to each of us. Then, both boys’ took their own woman’s hands.
“Hermione,” Ron said, ears beat red.
“Ginny,” Harry said, with an air of arrogance.
Just then both boys slid down on their knees and they each took a black box out of their pockets. We, the girls, that is, gasped for breath. I knew that’s what we’d been waiting for.
“Will you marry me?” the boys said at the same time.
I stretched out like a cat on my old, stuffy bed in Ron’s room. Were finally together, I thought. Goddess, his hair fiery red, the same color as his ears as he asked me too be his girlfriend. I knew that I wasn’t in love with him, but I still loved him beyond recognition.
“Honey?” Ron called from outside the door, just before he opened it. “Hermione. You look so peaceful. May I join you my darling?” ‘Of course,’ my eyes answered. Gently, he kissed my lips and stroked my bare thigh. His hand slowly reached up my denim miniskirt. Once again he kissed me, but I was moaning to much for him to fully kiss me. I couldn’t believe it. Right here, right now. I had to lock the door.
And that's what I did. And that's also when we began to make love-until a knock on that damn door of his came from-who else?-Ginny.
"Damn it, Ginny! The bloody door's locked, can't you see that?" Ron shouted as he pulled his pants back on. He opened the door and let out a sigh. He could tell Ginny knew what we had been up to. She blushed and slipped into the room.
“Hermione? I’ve got to talk to you. Right now.” Ginny glanced at Ron and he left to go find Harry. “Ginny, what’s up?” I asked.
“Ummm… well…ummm…. I” Ginny started.
“Ginny, just get it out.”
“Well, Hermione, IthinkI’mpregnant.” She jumbled.
What? I didn’t even ask her anything. I heard her and Harry almost every night, at the same time I was having my own fun with Ron. That worried me. What if I was pregnant, too?
Ginny saw the worry on my face. “Hermione, I could hear you guys, too. But Harry and I…. well Harry and I…. ummm…”
She didn’t have to finish. “You’ve been trying?” I gasped. Trying, I thought. I loved making love to Ron, but we defiantly haven’t been trying. “Well, actually, I’ve been trying. Harry has no idea. Hermione I didn’t think about this. How am I supposed to tell everyone? I’m only in my last year of Durmstrang!” Ever since Dumbledore died, the few of us had to or wanted to go back to school went to the closest schools available.
“Ginny! It’s so easy! Just tell everyone one exactly what you told me. Come on, we’ll go tell Harry and Ron now.”
We walked into the library to find Ron and Harry with their heads together, whispering. “Um-hum.” I grunted. They looked up, and walked over to each of us. Then, both boys’ took their own woman’s hands.
“Hermione,” Ron said, ears beat red.
“Ginny,” Harry said, with an air of arrogance.
Just then both boys slid down on their knees and they each took a black box out of their pockets. We, the girls, that is, gasped for breath. I knew that’s what we’d been waiting for.
“Will you marry me?” the boys said at the same time.