I closed the door behind me and stepped out onto the roof, shading my eyes from the bright, burning sun. Hermione's dark chestnut hair gleamed in the light; she sat straddling the bench that we had set aside in the shade. She sat staring out at the city rushing around us; she hadn't heard me, yet. I quietly walked up behind her and straddled the bench behind her; she did not stir until I wrapped my arms around her.
"Things seem so different now, now that we're away from school and now that Voldemort is gone." Hermione murmured to me, she pulled further into my warth her hands wrapping around my legs.
They are and for the better, I think." I said, squeezing her gently, "I'm glad her is gone, his followers too- my parents with them."
"I'm glad you were not among them, though sometimes I wonder." She said, her voice teasing. She turned her head to grin at me.
I scoff at her, taking my chance to tease her back, though, in my own way. I lean forward and graze me teeth against the soft, smooth expanse of her neck, pulling back I let my breath play over the cool mark my teeth made. She shivered, raising her hands from their place at my knees; she moved them into my locks of hair at the base of my neck. Pulling sharply she grins as she hears me gasp into the skin of her neck. Then let her hands drop to the apex of my legs still without turning to face me. I couldn't help the zings of electricity that her touch sent shooting through my body. The heat of electricity chilled to ice, as she brought her hands away again, stopping once again at my knees.
Since she's busy tormenting me, I lean forward and latch on to her neck, biting. I let my hands drift, moving from her hips to her belly button, I circled it once before moving my hands again to her breasts. I licked the patch of her neck that I had been biting just seconds before. I smirk as at the groans that rose up from her floating to my ears and beyond.
My fingers attach her breasts, feeling amazed as the peaks rub across my palm, leaving a tingle of electricity in its path. "I use to hate you. You made my every day so painful. I felt so much for you and yet you always pushed me away. You struck me down every time I you saw me." My hands stilled as she spoke, I dropped my hands to her stomach wrapping them around her, again.
"I'm sorry. I regret that every day, every moment since then. I couldn't help myself, I didn't want to me hurt, I had to keep everyone away. I just wish I could have been as open as I am with you now as then." I pulled her in closer, kissing her neck before resting my chin on her shoulder. "But now, you're mind and I am yours. You are my sun and my light, my hope and breathe. My very life."
Hermione turned in my arms, then wrapping her arms around me; she kissed me, running her tounge over my lips. Her hands wrapped in my hair pulling sharply at the base of my neck again. My hands ran over her back, running my nails across her skin, listening to both of our groans.
"I love you. I love how hot you make me. I love how you turn me on." She growled into my ear, a burning blaze erupting in me and quickly passing to her.