"Ron Weasley"
-THE NEXT DAY, RON WEASLEY, WHOM ADHARA HATED, VISITED. The four teenagers were in the living room together, while the adults were doing Merlin knows what. Adhara was busy reading a book, one of her hands on Hermione's thigh, while the other three were talking.
Her hand tightened slightly on her girlfriend's thigh when Ron tried flirting with her, making Adhara glare coldly at the boy. No matter how many times Hermione would say 'Ron isn't flirting.' or something like that, Adhara was certain that the boy was in love with her girlfriend.
She sighed as she went back to her book, rubbing circles on her girlfriend's thigh.
"What about you, Addie?" Harry questioned. Adhara looked up from her book and frowned, "What?"
"What would you do if I jumped off a cliff?" He asked.
Adhara raised an eyebrow, "I'd tell you to do a flip."
Harry gasped dramatically while the other two laughed, "You wouldn't stop me?!"
"I'd probably push you."
"Don't cover my bite marks. If you do, I might have to add something a little more obvious." Adhara glared slightly.
Hermione, who was doing just that, smirked. "Then do it."
Adhara raised an eyebrow as she stood up from the bed and pushed her onto the wall, grabbing her thigh as they started to make out.
"I'm very sorry to interrupt this wonderful moment," Harry started as he leaned on the door, not looking sorry at all as they pulled away and glared at him, "But it's time for dinner."
"Get the fuck out, Potter."
"Okay! But it's dinner!" He called over his shoulder as he walked out of the room.
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