Harry potter and the trio of friends Chapter 1

The time arrived, it was the end of the school year, and maybe the last time they would see each other for a long time.
Slowly Hermione crawled up into the boys dormitories, Neville wasn’t in the dorm, because his parents were showing promising signs of improvement, they could now talk freely without forgetting who there talking to and what they’ve already said, This meant that Neville finally had his parents back after 16 years of miserable living, rather like Harry.
Hermione steadied herself at the entrance to the 3 of there beds, hopefully lying there would be Harry and Ron.

As the door opened, nothing could be seen, it looked as if the boys had already gone to sleep, as it was pitch dark, with a new tint to Hermione’s eyes, she crawled into the dorm and found Harry’s bed. As she lunged to grab his shoulder, a bright light appeared followed by the distinct words
“Lumos” Harry shouted.
Adrenaline rushing, Harry dropped back into his bed.
“hermyoonay” Harry grunted
“What the heck are you doing? You scared me out of my pyjamas”

A slight ruffle came from over where Ron was sleeping,
“No! No! Get away. Get away I don’t like spiders! You know that” Ron squirmed around whispering his nightmare, reinacting it as if it was really happening.
Hermione raised her hand and guided it over Harry’s lips. Then she took a position on his bed, lying gracefully next to him,
“Harry, it’s been going on too long, we’ve agreed its wrong, not telling you that is” Hermione whispered shakily
Harry drifting from being asleep and awake cumsly listened on.
“Harry!” Hermione aggressively whispered
“Uh, what? Oh yeh, yeh something to tell me? What is it?” mumbled Harry.
“Well me, me and ginny, we’ve been well doing things. Things together.” Hermione told Harry unknowingly what was going to happen.
“Oh, that! That’s fine, it’s natural for girls to have sleepovers and talk all the time, your friends, But why’d you come up here to ell me that.” Harry annoyingly told Hermione.
Hermione was know starting to get tears in her eyes,
“No Harry, we’ve been, doing intimate things, things couples do” hermione croaked unaware of how Harry would take it.
Suddenly laugher erupted from two origins in the room, confused, Hermione spun around on the bed to see Ron laughing to himself, during the time Harry had settled down.
“Hermione, me and Ron have known for ages, like two years.