Ron's POV
As the train arrived harry and Hermione stepped out of the train with their luggage as Ron slowly followed them.
They got into hogwarts and unpacked their stuff, Hermione sat downstairs on the floor by the fireplace in the gryfndor dormitory.
Ron casually wobbled as he walked down the stairs, he then sat on the dark green sofa as he watched Hermione study.
For some reason Hermione walked over too Ron but not in an intimidating way more of a seductive or sexy way she sat on his lap while facing him she began too caress his cheek and wrap her legs around him
" I-I uh Hermione this isn't like you..a-are you okay like you know you haven't took any potions have you?"
Hermione shook her head as she began too lick her lips
" just last time we saw each other you were acting the way I am just now...why don't you want me?"
Hermione said with her soft and seductive voice she was putting on, it didn't help that she was British
" I uh that's different Hermione, I didn't mean what I said and did"
Ron said with a slight stutter as Hermione began to whisper in his ear
" you know you want to touch me"
She whispered as Ron shuddered and went to speak but was rudely interrupted by Hermione making out with him but Ron did not kiss back