Authors Note: Hey everybody! I'm back! I apologise for not writing for so long however things have been a bit hectic at my end. This is my latest creation which I have been working on for what feels like forever! So here is the first chapter, I hope you like it, please read and review to tell me what you think. Just a few warnings for this fic, it contains graphic sex scenes and rather adult material, so if you're not into that than I suggest you find something else to read.

So now with out further ado I present to you...

A Dangerous Liaison

I

Harry Potter held his girlfriend lovingly as he caressed her face. His girlfriend, Hermione Granger smiled up at him, her boyfriend of whom she'd been seeing for nearly a year. In fact their one year anniversary was tomorrow.

She was so glad their relationship had lasted so long. Everybody expected it to fail exactly the way her relationship with Ron had. But nobody understood that she and Ron were never meant to be together. Harry on the other hand… Well that was different. He understood her more than Ron ever could and she understood him as well.

"I love you." Harry murmured as he stroked her unruly hair.

"I love you too."

Harry lent down and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She responded expressing all her love for him in the simple action. He gathered her into his arms and held her closely to his heart. He loved this woman more than he ever thought he would love in his lifetime. She was beautiful to him in every single way.

Harry slowly began to unbutton Hermione's shirt as he continued to kiss her. Her hands began to slowly roam across his back; lightly drawing her nails across his bare skin.

Once Harry had removed her of her clothing he enveloped her left nipple with his mouth. Her nipple pebbled into a hard peak almost immediately. Hermione felt bliss as he suckled her left then right breasts. She felt her insides melt and her nerve endings spark at his ministrations.

"I need you." She gasped, "I need you deep inside me."

Harry didn't deny her as he released himself from the last of his clothing and slowly entered her holding her to him. She moaned as his thick length filled her entirely. She had never felt anything so good in her lifetime. He slowly thrust into her again and again. Rousing her every nerve ending; igniting a fire deep inside her.

"Harry… I'm… I'm almost…" Hermione cried as she felt her inner walls begin to convulse around him. Her climax threw her into oblivion as she looked into Harry's deep green eyes. Her orgasm triggered his and he thrust himself into her one last time and felt his release.

He untangled himself from her and rolled off her body. He pulled her towards him and held her again. He watched as sleep finally overcame her body. He loved her so much. He never wanted to let this woman go. He wanted to make her his forever.

Harry awoke the next morning to find the space next to him completely empty. He faintly heard the shower in the bathroom joined to the bedroom. He got himself out of bed and walked towards the kitchen and proceeded to make breakfast for the both of them.

Finally he heard the distinct sound of the water being shut off and saw her walk out of the bedroom clad only in a towel. He could feel the familiar tide of arousal sweep over him as he watched her walk up to him and give him a chaste kiss.

"Good morning sleepy head." She said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down at the table. "Mmm… this smells fantastic!"

Harry sat across from her as she proceeded to eat her breakfast.

"Good morning to you too. What time will you be home tonight?"

"I don't know, why? Are you planning something?" Hermione smiled as she knew she had caught him out.

"I don't know why I try to make things a surprise."

"Because you love me and it's the thought that counts."

"So any idea what time you'll be home?"

"Probably around six, I'm working a new case."

"Right."

They spoke more about trivial things while they ate their breakfast together. Then Harry went to the bathroom to shower and left Hermione to her own thoughts. She had a pretty good idea what Harry was planning tonight. She knew that it would include dinner and a proposal.

She had seen Harry take an unusual interest in jewellery shops last time they had visited Diagon Alley. Hermione wasn't a stupid woman and had concluded that he was going to propose. But did she want to be with Harry for the rest of her life? Sharing everything with him? Never to be with another man again?

She knew she loved him like she'd loved no other man before. She knew that she couldn't imagine life without him. Her mother had always said that when you can't imagine life without someone it means you love them. But even though everything pointed to a yes, she couldn't help but feel that something was missing.

She didn't know why she felt this way. Harry was an intelligent, wonderful guy. He was dreadfully handsome, amazingly sexy, always thoughtful, forever caring and loving. Yet, she felt something missing. Perhaps the problem was with her.

With that thought, Harry came running through the bedroom door.

"'Mione, I have to go, I'm running late. I'll see you tonight around six" He gave her a quick peck on the cheek and apparated to the ministry.

Hermione looked at the time and realised she needed to get dressed as well or else she would be running late too.