*Warning: If you haven't read the books of the Tightly Knit series, do not read this! Read those first!*
Behind every kiss lies a story. In the case of Hope Weasley and Henry Black, the two shared their first kiss with each other when they were five...
A/N: Some of you really need to clean those dirty mind of yours, just because characters don't want to spend the night alone, doesn't mean they are preparing to pork for the stork. For the love of Merlin.
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Fergus was the first in the boy's dorm to wake up the next morning. He sat up in his bed in a groggy stupor, wiping at his eyes as he let out a small yawned. He stretched out his upper body and went to call out to Henry that they had managed to wake up on their own again that morning. However, as he looked across the way he noticed something that made his eyes widened in disbelief. Curled up in Henry's bed was obviously Henry, but nestled into his side was Hope.
The boy let out a squeak before frantically jumping out of his bed and running over to the two. He smacked Henry's arm hard, causing the Guppy Puppy to rise from his slumber. He turned his head abruptly to face his friend with a confused look.
"Merlin, Fergie, what was that for? I wasn't snoring, was I?"
Fergus placed his hands on his hips and tapped his bare foot against the floor. " Snoring should be the least of your concerns right now, Black. What are you doing?!"
"What are you-"
Before Henry could finish his question, Fergus jerked his hand out and pointed to where Hope was still asleep, lying beside Henry.
The boy turned a slight pink before sighing heavily.
"Look, it's not what you think...Hope didn't want to sleep alone last night and we were going to sleep on one of the sofas downstairs in the common room, but all these idiots were making so much noise...I can't go up to her dorm, so I just thought-"
"Did you think of any of the prefects walking in here and catching you?" Fergus ran his hand through his hair. "Honestly, Henry, this isn't a good idea."
"She was upset, what did you want me to do? Just send her off to bed like that? No." Henry shook his head, causing his hair to hit in the face a couple of times in the process. "I don't care if it gets me in trouble, I wasn't going to leave her like that."
"Yeah well-"
Suddenly, the two boys heard the voice of one of the male prefects making rounds. Their eyes widened as Henry quickly shot out of his bed and covered Hope with his blankets.
"What do we do? They going to notice the obvious lump in your bed!" Fergus whispered to him.
"Um... Umm...." Henry looked all around for the answers when he spotted one of their other dorm mates returning from the showers. "Josh, get out here!"
"What? Why?" The boy eyed the two friends in confusion.
"Just do it!" The two yelled at him.
Hope was enjoying her peaceful slumber when she suddenly felt the weight of three people sitting on her as she lied on her stomach.
"Merlin.." She squeaked as she found herself unable to breathe. She was about to call out and curse whoever was sitting on her, but quickly froze upon hearing the voice one of the male prefects.
