"The Common Room Encounter"
"Let's see now, Accio book!" Hermione Jean Granger casted upon her Ancient Runes book. She pointed her finger on the table of contents and flipped it right through the sign she saw. "Ah… Grindlewald's sign," Hermione said jotting it down on her parchment in small neat writing. "There finished," She said in satisfaction. "Need some company?" A familiar voice asked coming from the boy's dormitory stairs. "Never hurts to have someone here, Harry," Hermione answered. "How'd you know it was me?" Asked a very curious Harry. "I've been with you for six years, I could easily tell you apart from the boys I've met here." Hermione said. "Really?" Harry asked sitting on the couch next to her. "Can you help me practice Transfiguration?" Harry asked giving a full grin. "How could anyone resist that grin? Of course I'd say yes," Hermione thought. "Sure," Hermione answered. "All right!" Harry exclaimed. "Vartum Mutati" Hermione said. "Vartum Mutati" Harry tried, surprisingly successful. "I thought you need help!" Hermione said. "Yeah, so I said," Harry, answered back. "Oh, don't be tactless," Hermione smiled. BOOM! Thunder clapped. Hermione jumped and became quite jittery. BOOM! Again, it roared fiercely. This time Hermione buried her head on Harry's chest. "It's okay, I'm here," Harry soothed rubbing her back with his hand. "God she smells so good," Harry thought while burying his head into her frizzy, bushy hair. BOOM! It went again. Hermione was now crying, Harry knew for a spot on his chest was starting to get wet. "Oh calm down, It's just some thunder." Harry said again trying to reassure her. The thunder was now replaced with heavy rain. This calmed Hermione down. "Thank you for that Harry." Hermione thanked smiling. "Does that mean you're thanking me because you liked every second of it?" Harry asked cheekily, standing up for he knew he would get a punch for what he had said. "What did you say?" Hermione said furiously. She was standing there, nose to nose with Harry. This was how day deal with things such as fights. "Being flirtatious huh?" Harry asked cheekily. "You are an incorrigible jerk! How could you say I loved that?" Asked a very raged Hermione. "Merlin, I've lit up a fire," Harry teased pushing her to the cushions under her. "Harry James Potter!" Hermione screamed as she landed on the pillows. "Tickle time!" Harry said tickling the spots, he always receives laughs on. They tickled each other for about half an hour and got tired. "Whew! That was pretty tiring," Harry, said looking at a very red Hermione next to him. "Why are you red?" Harry asked. "Harry, are we really just best friends?" Hermione asked nervously. "Maybe currently, but I could change that," Harry said. His next move surprised Hermione, the next thing she knew Harry was kissing her and she was kissing him back. Five minutes more, Harry was now on top of her. Harry was now tracing her lip with his tongue, it felt good. Harry thrust his lip once more on Hermione's now with the entry of tongues in each other's mouth. "Harry tastes marvelously sweet," Hermione thought. "Vanilla has got to be my new favorite flavor now," Harry thought. They cut it, and felt all hot and sweaty. "Now that's what I call tiring and worthwhile," Hermione said. "Does that mean you liked every second of that?" Harry said in an irresistible voice. "Nah," Hermione replied. "I liked every millisecond of it," "Good," Harry said feeling relieved. "Does that make us into a couple now?" Harry asked entwining his fingers. "Yes the Boy-Who-Lived," Hermione said. "When will we tell Ron?" Hermione asked. "Maybe we don't need to, he'll soon find out," Harry suggested. "Good point," Hermione said. Then they shared a kiss again before going up to sleep.
FINISH (A/N: What do you think of that? R&R. Flames are welcome!