Studying is Important!
In the morning, Ron woke up before Hermione and, although he had a terrible headache, he knew he had to somehow make it seem like they weren't together before people began to ask questions. He laid her across the couch, covering her with a couple of pillows just in case her skirt flew up. He ran up the stairwell shirtless to his dorm to change into different pants. It was a Saturday anyways so he could wear whatever he wanted. He put on grey sweatpants and an orange T-shirt. He stayed in his room for around thirty minutes before heading back downstairs to check if anyone was awake yet. When he came downstairs he saw Ginny of all people in the common room looking at Hermione confused. “Of course Ginny had to be the one down here,” he thought to himself.
“Ron! Do you know why Hermione slept down here?” she asked and my cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, but I just smiled and said, “No, why? She was probably just up late studying or something?” Ginny wouldn’t take it.
“Ron. Look at the shirt she is wearing,” Ginny said hiding a laugh. Ron looked down and realized it was the one shirt that his mom sewed for him that had a massive R across it. He turned bright red and immediately tried to shake Hermione awake. Ginny just turned away with her hands in the air.
“You’re welcome,” she said as she walked away. Ron gave her a glare but rolled his eyes as a thank you.
“Hermione wake-up,” he whispered in her ear. She groggily woke up and saw Ron which put a smile on her face.
“What time is it?” she asked groggily, her throat slightly croaky. Ron blushed at her morning voice and smiled, making sure no one else was in the room before kissing her cheek. Her eyes widened and she smiled before sitting up. Ron whispered in her ear, “You might want to change your shirt” with a laugh. She looked down and turned beet red when she saw what shirt she had on. The massive R reminded her of the prior night's events and she saw the massive hickey on his neck, solidifying the information. Planting a kiss on his cheek, she stood up and ran upstairs to go change. When she reached her dorm room Lavender was already up and getting ready. She jumped at the door opening and turned to Hermione.
“Girl– Where were you?” she asked Hermione who could only smile and rub her head. Lavender's jaw dropped to the floor. “Did you meet up with a BOY?” Lander asked getting excited. Hermione turned red and tried to think of an excuse.
“No! No! No! I was uh studying!” she said quickly, which wasn’t unbelievable but Lavender knew Hermione.
“Ok, so what's with the shirt?” Lavender asked Hermione who slowly looked down and was reminded of her poster board telling everyone her past night's events.
“Ugh, my head hurts too much for this, just don’t tell anyone,” Hermione said as she began to change into a more comfortable outfit. Lavender was ecstatic.
“I didn't know you were capable of this! You’re usually such a … rule follower-” she said not wanting to sound rude but wanting to spread the truth. Hermione changed into a pink tank top and low-waisted gray sweatpants. Truthfully, she wanted to impress Ron with her body but she would never admit that. She brushed her hair and fixed her makeup before heading downstairs and entering the common room. She looked around for Harry and Ron. Ron was playing chess against his friend Brett, so she didn’t interfere. She saw Luna and headed over to talk, but as she tried to say hi she noticed her throat hurt really bad and remembered it was used last night. She just waved to Luna and pulled her tank top up to cover the hickeys.
“Are you ok Hermione? You look anxious,” Luna said, worried for her. Hermione just smiled and turned to see Ron staring at her. She blushed and smiled at him. He blushed as well and told Brett he needed to use the bathroom, heading out of the common room and into the Gryffindor bathroom. Downstairs there was a shared bathroom for space circumstances. When Ron walked in, Hermione followed and Luna knew immediately, but kept it for herself to know, thinking it was something no one else noticed.
In the bathroom, Ron was waiting in the corner for Hermione to walk in. She saw him and walked over, planting a kiss on his cheek. He looked her up and down, and she looked up at him with lust.
“Um... You look really good Hermione,” he said blushing. She smiled and pointed to her throat making an X with her hands. His stomach dropped. “Did I do that? Oh, I’m so sorry for hurting you– I really didn’t mean to–” His mumbling was cut off by Hermione planting a kiss on his lips. He melted and calmed down. She would have kept going but the fear of someone walking in scared her into ending the kiss. She backed away from him by one step and he quickly walked past her slapping her ass on the way out. She blushed heavily at the contact and used the restroom. While she was washing her hands, Luna walked into the bathroom.
“So,” Luna said to her with a smirk on her face.
“Oh god,” Hermione said with a smile of guilt.
“So I was correct?” She asked and Hermione nodded knowing exactly what she meant. She just let out a giggle and swore to secrecy. When Hermione walked out of the bathroom, she saw Ron talking to Harry and she walked up to them to join the conversation.
“Whats up?” Hermione asked and they both smiled widely.
“Nothing!” They both said in sync. Hermione looked from one to the other and just shrugged.
“Have you guys started studying for that History of Magic quiz on Monday?” she asked, expecting them to say no.
“Yeah I studied a little bit but not much,” Harry said, turning to Hermione. He noticed the mark on her neck and His jaw dropped. “No way.” he thought to himself but didn’t say anything yet. He didn’t know for sure, but he turned to Ron and saw the same type of mark had invaded his neck as well. Ron wasn’t lying, he seriously was able to get Hermione under his buckle. Harry was impressed but stayed silent. Ginny walked over and took Harry by the hand asking if he wanted to go to the library with her. He gleefully took the invitation. Now it was just Ron and Hermione. They were silent for a moment.
“So… have you studied for the History of Magic quiz?” she asked investigating.
“Of course not, I’m me,” he said with a smile. She giggled.
“Alrighty then, let’s go study for it. We can go to the classroom for spacial awareness!”
“Yes ma'am!”
Together they headed to the History of Magic classroom and once they arrived there she immediately flung open the books and threw paper onto the desk. As she explained the terms to Ron he was distracted by her, the way she could remember all this knowledge and cared so much was… cute.
“Are you even listening Ron?” she asked annoyed, for he was staring at her while she tried to explain the terms to him. He rolled his chair over to hers and kissed her softly. She would have normally been annoyed, but she will take this from Ron gladly. She threw her arms around his neck while they kissed and climbed into his chair to sit on his lap. She ran her hands through his hair, massaging and exploring his scalp. Ron was having the time of his life.
“I really like studying!” he said in between kisses. Her hands went up and down his arms softly but slowly as he massaged her breasts through her tank top. She pulled up the tank top and her bra to reveal her breasts to him. Ron leaned down and began sucking her breasts whispering compliments in between each breath. She massaged his hair as he licked around her nipples. He nibbled one of her nipples and she threw her head back in pleasure, unable to contain herself. She could feel his bulge through his pants and slowly began dry humping against it. Her sweatpants were too thick so she stood up and slowly pulled them down. She sat back down on his lap and continued humping against his bulge with only a thong on as he kissed her neck and down her chest. Her hickeys from before were still fresh and he sucked on her collarbone giving her even more. He left a trail down her as she became a mess from the tension between their clothes, but couldn’t get off from just the humping.
“Help…,” she moaned out of need. He slowly inserted one of his fingers inside of her and was so shocked at how wet she was already. He was able to easily slide in another finger ad began to curl them inside of her. She gripped his shirt and moaned as he continued thrusting his fingers in and out of her. Her breath became shaky and she started to whine out of pleasure and threw her head against his shoulder as moaned. He slowly slid in another finger and she moaned loudly at that trying to cover her mouth. He started to thrust them in and out even faster than before.
“Ron… Ron... Ron!” she moaned out of lust, and he loved when she moaned his name. Her moans made him need her. He knew he couldn’t go farther than he has gone now, but he had a need to. Slowly sliding in another finger she began hyperventilating from pleasure. He took his other hand and held her back, keeping her secure on his lap and he thrust his fingers, curling them and then throwing them back deep into her. He kissed her neck as he thrusts his fingers in and out and she couldn’t take any more of it.
“I’m going to cum!” she whispered loudly into his neck. He laughed and kept his pace steady, which she couldn’t take. He hit an incredibly sensitive spot inside of her and she started shaking from pleasure, feeling her body releasing. She could see white and began moaning incessantly as he rubbed her back. He kissed her while she was in this state and she began drooling.
“Oh… Ron!” she moaned, throwing her head back before crashing back onto his shoulder. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her, covered in her wetness before licking it all off. He could feel a wet spot on his sweatpants from where he had been fingering her but he didn’t mind, making her feel pleasure was enough to make him feel pleasure. She felt limp after their activities and could barely walk. He picked up her sweatpants and slowly put them back on her, sliding her bra and shirt back down. He put together their study materials, then picked up Hermione on his back and carried the books in one hand. She laid her head on his shoulder embracing the moment of contact. In the hallway, people were looking at them and some got ideas from seeing the two of them, while others were worried about Hermione. Many people asked if she was okay while he took her back to the Gryffindor common room and he just replied, “She's good!”