"Alright, if you're hungry, feel free to pick anything from the kitchen. If you're not hungry then you can hang out in the living room or get ready for bed," Harry announces. Everyone heads up the stairs to the living room. Only Ron goes into the kitchen, desperately searching for something to snack on. "Are all of you planning to get ready for bed?" Harry asks. Everyone nods, showing that their answers are yes. "Okay, guys, you can head back up to that closest we used earlier today. Girls, you can go upstairs to another closest which has a door with the word girls imprinted on it," Harry explains. Hermione raises a curious eyebrow. "Why do you have a girls closest?" She asks. Since the potion hasn't worn out yet, Harry is forced to tell the truth. He glances nervously at Ginny, who nods, telling him that it's okay to tell them. "Well, a girl lives here sometimes," He says. "And who is that girl?" Hermione asks curiously. "Ginny," Harry says, looking down to avoid eye contact with Hermione. Hermione gasps and looks at Ginny. "Is that true?" She asks her. Ginny nods, blushing. "So does that mean that you two are dating?" Hermione then asks, wanting to know everything. Harry and Ginny both nod in response. "Okay then," Hermione says, deciding to head upstairs to avoid anymore conversation. Everyone else decides to head upstairs too, besides Harry, who is waiting for Ron. Harry stands impatiently by the kitchen door. Ron finally comes out, burping. "Ron, are you done?" Harry asks, double checking. "Yeah, I'm quite stuffed, a little bloated, but ya know, it'll turn into muscle soon enough," Ron responds. So Harry and Ron walk upstairs to the closest.
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MOON STRUCK (harry potter fanfic)
Fanfica shitty harry potter fanfiction revolving around a game of truth or dare when they're all older and harry, ron, ginny, hermione, draco and luna are friends. (WARNING) this is very cringey and i will probably edit it sooner or later and i also real...
