Strawberry, a Harry Potter fanfic.Disclaimer:I do not own Harry Potter or any of it's characters. If I did, I probably wouldn't have this extremely large sunburn on my back, and I wouldn't be writing this fanfic.
The red juice dripped down her chin, onto her white blouse. The juice left a red stain on her brest, which she looked at. Her pink tongue came out of the cave where it lived, and licked the juice off of her face.
She was taunting him. Teasing him. And he could tell. Neverless, he watched her. He watched her lips curl over the sweet berry. He watched the juice on her face, which she licked off. She was anything but innocent.
She looked up from eating the texurized fruit. She noticed him watching her. Finishing off the berry, she picked up another one. Taking the can of whipped cream, she sprayed it on the berry. Biting into the next strawberry, she let her head fall back. The sun glimmered off of her skin. Her bronze tint and smell of coconut was driving him wild.
He stared at her. Her curly hair slightly blowing in a breeze. Her berry was just about finished. He couldn't take it. Her small tongue was teasing him.
"Hermione." He walked up to her. She smiled, taking his hand.
"Hey." Hermione Granger kissed Fred Weasley's hand, making him shiver. Fred pressed his lips to hers, tasting the strawberries that she had just devoured. Hermione didn't back away. They kissed under the hot summer sun.
Hermione finally pulled away. Grinning, she said,
"Want a strawberry?"