Harry woke the next morning with his head pounding. He could feel the mixture of last nights drinks resting in his stomach and it made him feel sick. Although he had been drinking a lot recently he’d never really experienced a hangover before and he became worried that something was wrong with him. Not as worried as when he opened his eyes however.
‘What the fuck!’ he thought to himself as he realised a half naked Hermione was pressed against him. Not only that but his hand was still in her pants, a finger still inserted into her pussy. He panicked and tried to remove his finger from her, and as he pulled out she let out a small moan in her sleep.
‘Ohh that’s it Ron’ Hermione whimpered as she rolled over.
Holy shit Ron. What had he done?! His memories of the night before were blurred and he couldn’t remember how far he’d gone with Hermione, or how this had even happened. Guilt instantly pulsed through him as he realised that he had betrayed his friendship with Ron as well as cheating on his girlfriend whilst she slept upstairs.