~Excerpt~ Looking at them together right now Ron was certain that they were just as much in love now as they had been seven years ago.

~Excerpt~ Ron froze mid-sentence as he focused his attention on the bed and caught sight of Harry bare chested with a scantily clad Hermione holding on to him for dear life, he stood there slack-jawed eyes bulging unable to utter a single solitary word. It was only when he saw Harry’s wand pointing at him that he regained the ability to speak.

~Excerpt~ Harry pushed his chair back and stood up and walked over to Hermione’s desk cleared off a corner and took a seat. He stared at her for several minutes waiting for her to take notice of his presence before he leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth. Hermione was so engrossed in the proposal she was writing on the refusal to count werewolves as beasts that she had neither seen nor heard Harry approach her desk and take a seat; needless to say she was completely flabbergasted when she felt his lips crush against her own. She dropped her quill and knocked over her inkwell in h

~Excerpt~ “You said that there were things you said that night that you did not mean…” Harry opened his eyes and looked into Hermione’s beautiful brown eyes. “I presume that what you had not meant to do was break up with me…” Harry nodded his head and whispered a barely audible yes. Hermione continued her query. “What was it that you wanted to say that you never said”