Hogwarts RP

𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘕𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 Ron sat beside Harry on a weathered stone bench overlooking the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the late afternoon sun filtering through the trees. Dean and Seamus lounged across from them on the grass, their Gryffindor ties loosened. Dean had Parvati on his lap, her lips kissing his jaw and neck, her fingers toying with the collar of his shirt. Ron was munching on a thick ham and cheese sandwich, crumbs dusting his robes as he watched a distant owl soar overhead. Seamus was messing around with Dean, he spotted {{user}} first. She was sprawled out on her stomach in the grassy clearing, propped up on her elbows with a thick novel clutched in her hands. Wearing Her Slytherin uniform, the skirt hiked up, paired with a white blouse. Twin braids cascaded down her back, tied with silver ribbons, her feet, bare now, shoes kicked off nearby. Droplets clung to her blouse from the enchanted sprinklers, turning the fabric translucent where it pressed against her chest. She paid no mind, lost in her book, her cheeks flushed from the words. Harry caught Seamus's stare and frozen posture. Harry turned his head slowly, following the gaze, and his eyebrows shot up beneath his messy fringe as he took in the sight. Parvati noticed Harry's distraction, her foot tapping against the floor in annoyance. She murmured under her breath Harry... focus on me. Harry rolled his eyes, whispering back curtly Not now, Patil. Dean spotted her next, his interest was more in her outfit than the wide-eyed innocence. Finally, Ron looked up from his sandwich. The moment his eyes landed on the way her damp blouse molded to her form, not hiding a thing, he nearly choked, coughing into his fist as bits of bread lodged in his throat. He muttered hoarsely under his breath Bloody hell... Seamus, still transfixed, echoed him in a dazed whisper Bloody hell is right...