From Dreams to Reality
"Oh, Harry! Oh, Merlin, Harry! Yes, oh, more! More! Oh!" Hermione awoke abruptly, sweating slightly. 'Wow! That dream was even better than last night's!', she thought to herself. Lately, Hermione had been having erotic dreams about Harry making love to her, among other things (wink wink!) She had no idea what they meant, or that, in the room next to hers in the Head Boy & Girl's dorms, Harry was having the exact same types of dreams.
Harry awoke and lay in his bed, panting as if he had run a marathon. He had had another dream about 'Mione, and him, having sex. He sat up and closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing. He could still hear her groans and grunts of pleasure in his head, still recall what he had said to her as he slid inside of her:
" Harry!"
"Oh, 'Mione, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"
"Tell me you love me, Harry."
"I love you, 'Mione."
"Tell me you want me, Harry."
"I want you. I've wanted you ever since 4th year! I love you so much. You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment. I'm going to love you forever! You're my one and only, 'Mione. My lovely Hermione, my beautiful Hermione."
(sniff) "Oh, Harry! That was beautiful. Make love to me, Harry!"
"As you wish, my princess."
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'Mione got out of bed and slowly crept to the door of the bathroom that joined her room to Harry's, and went to his door. She knocked, and Harry's voice, slightly husky, said, "Come in, 'Mione." She opened the door to find Harry sitting up, sweating slightly so his Quidditch-toned body glowed in the moonlight. She took a deep breath, and went over to him. She sat down next to him, and he said, "What's up, princess?" Then, 'Mione leaned in to Harry and pressed her lips against his, and Harry kissed her back hungrily, wrapping his arms around her waist. Harry licked 'Mione's bottom lip, and she opened her mouth, and their tongues explored each other's mouths.
Harry pulled 'Mione under him, and he moved to her neck, sucking and kissing a trail down to the top of her breasts, which showed a little from the low cut of her nightgown. She moaned slightly, and she sat up and pulled her nightgown off, tossing it to the floor. She laid back down, and Harry's tongue lightly grazed her left nipple, already hard from arousal. She gasped and wrapped her fingers through his hair, and Harry took her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, causing her to arch her back and pant loudly. Harry kissed a trail down her stomach, and he stopped at her center, looking up at her, and she nodded. He pulled her panties off, tossed them to the floor to join her nightgown, and he gently licked her, making her gasp in pleasure. He explored her sweetly, causing her to squirm and whimper his name.
He came up and kissed her again, and he positioned himself at her opening. He took his wand off the nightstand and pointed it at 'Mione, muttering an anti-pregnancy spell. Then, he gently entered her, and he pushed through her barrier, making her gasp in pain. After a couple of seconds, he pulled out and pushed back in, and she sighed in pleasure. He grinned, and while he was moving in and out of her, she whispered:
"Tell me you love me, Harry."
He smiled and, as they made love, he they were both extremely happy that all of those dreams were finally coming true. They would love each other until the end of time. Harry would make sure of that.
"I love you, 'Mione."