Chapter 447: I want to hug too

Ginny reached over and blew out the candle, and the small room suddenly fell into darkness.

In this darkness, no one could see Hermione's face flushed to the extreme. She could feel Ivan beside her, as warm as a real kitten.

However, Ivan was not a cat!

In fact, he was sleeping in the same bed as Ivan. At this thought, Hermione almost stopped breathing; she never even dreamed this would happen!

She held her breath and moved to the side, but the bed was too small and she had no room to avoid it.

All she knew was that her thoughts were getting more and more chaotic, and the words began to ring in her head, "Oh my God, I'm in bed with Ivan, all snuggled up tight, and I'm still in my thin pajamas!"

Under the quilt, Ivan was lying quietly.

When he saw that Ginny didn't find him hiding here, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the blink of an eye, Hermione lay down on the bed next to him.What a situation!

Ivan's heart, which had just been relieved, rose again and jumped into his throat.

He gulped, because the bed was too small, and there was barely room for him next to Hermione.

Although it was not the first time they had such intimate contact, this time the situation seemed more awkward.

Ivan smelled the fragrant scent of the girl he liked, and he could feel her body trembling slightly.

They were so close to each other that Hermione was also clinging tightly like a kitten.

Just by moving a little, he could touch Hermione's soft body; there were no words to describe his feelings now.

Time was passing, he didn't know if it was one minute or ten minutes; that didn't make any sense anymore.

For a while, Ivan tried to calm down.

Although he had the urge to stay here, reason told him he had to leave.

Harry, Ron, Fred and George were still upstairs waiting for him. If he returned too late, Ivan didn't know how to explain his absence.

It would be hard to say that he turned into a cat sneaking into Ginny's room and lying on the same bed as Hermione, wouldn't it?!

She tried to move, and Hermione's body immediately trembled.

She was also very nervous. She gripped the quilt tightly with both hands, not knowing what Ivan wanted to do.

She couldn't help thinking that if he wanted to do something to her, she had nothing to do!

Countless ideas popped into her mind, but Hermione could never come up with an answer.

Unaware of Hermione's current crisis, Ivan was ready to act.

Since the bed was too close to the wall, it meant that if he wanted to get out, he had to step over Hermione, and with so little room to move, the girl's delicate body seemed to have become an insurmountable mountain.

He stood up on the bed, Hermione slipped out for a moment and there was no response.

In the darkness, both were extremely nervous.

Had he not been blocked by the quilt, Ivan would have gone straight over Hermione.

But if so, it was very likely that Ginny would spot him not far away.

In the bright silver moonlight, everything in the room could be dimly seen.

Ivan watched for a while, and Ginny appeared to be asleep.

He gritted his teeth and climbed straight up onto Hermione, ready to cross over and get out of bed and go back to his room.

At that moment, Ginny, on the opposite side, suddenly turned around and faced Hermione, who was still awake.

Ivan immediately stopped and lay down on Hermione's stomach.

There was warmth under him, and on the other side of his pajamas, was the girl he liked.

Ivan pressed him gently and it felt very soft.

Feeling Ivan's weight, Hermione grabbed the quilt and tried to get uncomfortable.

"Hermione, I can't sleep!" Ginny whispered.

"What are you thinking about?!" Hermione asked nervously.

Her head was a mess, and she only hoped that Ivan, who was lying on his stomach, would be kind enough to do nothing.

She put her hand under the quilt, ready to pull Ivan to the side.

"I'm thinking..." Ginny didn't continue, seeming to hesitate.

Hearing her, the movements of the two people on the opposite side stopped, had they been spotted?!

"I'm thinking about Harry!" after a few seconds of silence, Ginny said shyly, "We're going to watch the Quidditch World Cup. We'll definitely be living in a tent. I don't know how long it will last. I've never been there before."

Ivan and Hermione already knew that Ginny had been secretly in love with Harry from the beginning.

Every time he showed up, she would get very nervous.

At first, even every time she saw Harry, Ginny would revoke something.

She was better now, but she was still Harry's biggest "fan".

Unfortunately, Harry didn't seem to be interested in that. He just treated Ginny as his little sister.

Hermione knew what Ginny was thinking. They had talked about this topic many times before.

If these were normal times, Hermione might have helped Ginny and given her some good advice.

But now, her mind was in chaos, and all she had on her mind was Ivan lying on his stomach.

Hermione felt a strange sensation rise in her body, which became almost catatonic and unable to move.

On the other hand, Ginny was still talking about the World Cup and Harry.

Hermione, however, felt Ivan was getting heavier and heavier. The atmosphere was getting stranger, and his breathing was getting faster and faster.

No, she couldn't go on like this!

"Ginny, you need courage?!" Hermione said, "You have to try to contact Harry more; you can't just blush and hide every time he shows up."

"I need courage!" Ginny repeated.

"Yes, believe me, you're beautiful, just let yourself go a little, Harry has no reason not to notice you." Courage, Hermione said this to Ginny, but she seemed to be talking to herself as well.

The next second, she gritted her teeth and hugged Ivan, who was in a black cat state, and sat up from the bed.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Ginny asked curiously. "Hey, what's that on your arms?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see clearly. She could only see something in Hermione's arms.

"It's Crookshanks, I don't know when he came to my bed!" Hermione said quickly, feeling her face burn. "I'll send him out, or he'll make a lot of noise in the night."

Hermione went down to the floor and opened the door as quickly as she could.

"Oh, it's Crookshanks!" Ginny whispered, "Let me hold him."

Hearing Ginny's request, both Ivan and Hermione froze immediately.

Ginny wanted to hold Crookshanks for a while, but Hermione knew it was Ivan.

If she gave the boy she liked to Ginny this way, that really....