Harry was practically sitting intertwined with Ron in one of the sofas, carrying out a muttered conversation about a non important detail about Ron's sports class. Harry's left leg laid across Ron's right, dangling between the other's legs, and Ron's hand was on Harry's knee. Unbothered by the other's touch, they continued chatting; Harry grinned at something, and Ron pinched Harry's leg in return.<br/>"- no, let me rephrase: have you ever had sex at<span style="font-style: italic">camp</span>?"<br/>Lavender's voice made both men tense, and something changed in Ron's eyes as Lavender glanced towards Harry with a sly grin. The question was directed Ginny, who was sitting in the opposite end of the company, and there were therefore no reason for her to look at Harry, except out of expectation.<br/>Harry, who was through a solid five beers and two shots, stirred a bit; more uncomfortable about being sitting on top of his ex's brother than because of the question itself.<br/>"Yes," Ginny answered without missing a beat, once again placing the beerbottle against her lips to take a sip. Though Lavender seemed surprised about the other's honesty, she smiled a pleased smile; Ron, on the other hand, tightened his grip around Harry's knee enough to make the him gasp an<span style="font-style: italic">ouch</span>.<br/>"Pansy - truth or dare?" Ginny asked their head counsellor.