Harry had been expecting Hermione to be just as freaked out as he was. In fact, he suspected that Ginny would have bolted like a scared rabbit out the door and back down the stairs to her room. Hermione’s saucy remark surprised him even further.
Looking back and forth between them, Harry didn’t know what to do. HE could see that Hermione was shocked she had forgotten to charm the door, but the look she was giving Ginny was…weird.
Things with him and Ginny had been a little awkward and tense since the break up. Now, she was looking at him with more interest than she had ever seemed to before. What was going on?
“Th-thanks,” Harry stammered, not sure what else to say. “Ummm…” His heart was hammering with nervousness, but his cock was harder and more rigid than before. He looked to Hermione and back to Ginny.
“You should…probably close the door and ward it. I don’t think we want any more people watching us,” Harry ventured, hinting one person watching was just fine though.
Would Ginny stay? Would Hermione freak that Harry had asked her to stay? Harry was in completely uncharted territory and had no idea what he was doing.