"Why can't you leave me alone?!" shouted Harry Potter at a very forlorn-looking Hermione.
"Harry…."she began gently. Harry glared at her and spat out words. "I feel like I'm being babysitted by you constantly! You're not my bloody mother and-" Hermione cut him off. "Thank God for that! Now you listen to me, Harry! I don't care if you hate me but you cannot be alone, wallowing in your misery and guilt. You are always angry or depressed and I'm sick of it!" she declared angrily.
Harry glowered at the brunette as she continued. "I'm here because I care for you and I'm not leaving until you are happy and better again." Hermione walked towards him and placed towards him and placed her hand on his cheek. "I'm all you have left, everyone else has given up. Don't drive me away too." Harry stared into her loving eyes and acted on impulse, leaning forward and kissing her hungrily. "You," he panted between kisses," are infuriating."
Hermione had been frozen with shock before responding enthusiastically. "I love that about you." Harry murmured against her lips. Hermione laughed breathlessly and tangled her hands in his hair. "Does this mean you'll come out with me?" Harry looked up and grinned. "Only if it's a date." Hermione giggled and kissed him. "Deal."