Hermione sat on the balcony waiting for her friend to arrive. She had always loved him, but timing never seemed to favor them. On this summer evening she was going to make the most daring move she's ever made. If her and he didn't end up together, at least they would have tonight. Ron had gone home to visit with his family and Hermione and Harry had decided to stay in this little abandoned house in the middle of nowhere so they weren't to be found while on the run. She loved Ron, but tonight she wouldn't be with him, tonight she would be with Harry.

She paced on her balcony now, growing nervous. She was wearing her black pumps and a little black dress. The dress hugged her curves and made her look beautiful. Her crazy hair was unable to be tamed and she had given up on styling it after a long time of it frustrating her and not going the way she wanted. She paced and paced, she looked up to the stars and then back to her feet. She wasn't used to wearing heels, but she wanted to look beautiful tonight.

Harry would come any minute, and that made her even more nervous. She was still sure of doing it but that didn't make her any less nervous.

He knocked on her door and her heart raced. "Come in," she said without turning towards the door. She had to wait till the perfect moment to do everything. She heard the door click behind him.

"Hermione?" Harry asks.

Hermione takes a deep breath and she turns around and walks inside. She catches Harry looking into her bathroom looking for her then he turns to her when he hears her heels. She watches as his eyes go from her toes all the way up. His mouth drops a little bit and this causes a smirk to come across Hermione's face. She walks closer to Harry.

"What's going on Hermione?" He asks obviously confused by Hermione being in a little black dress and black pumps.

Hermione gets inches from him and she puts her hand on his chest. She leans in and kisses him. Harry is surprised by the sudden affection but he doesn't resist kissing back. This is of course what he's wanted. He wraps his arms around her waist and she, in turn, wraps her arms around his neck. He pulls her closer and closer to him as if asking for more. His hands trail up and down her dress. Hermione plays with his hair as they continue to kiss. He bites at her tongue, asking permission to enter. She allows him to and she takes her hands down to his shirt and she clumsily unbuttons it.

Her dress rides up as he keeps pulling on it. Hermione's hands trace Harry's bare chest and then she pulls it off of him not daring to take her lips from his. Harry trails kisses from her lips all the way down to her chest. She murmurs his name as he lingers and then comes back up and meets her lips.

Harry pulls his lips away but his forehead rests on hers. "Hermione, are you sure?" He whispers. She answers him with a long lingering kiss and unbuttons his pants. He kisses her neck and lingers on a spot just below her ear.

"I love you Harry," she whispers and he takes his hand to the back of her dress and he unzips her dress. He pulls away to watch it fall and he smirks. He pulls her close again, her half naked body against his. The warmth of each other's touch excites both of them.

He kisses her on her lips once, "I," then again, "love," and again, "you." He kisses her once more but doesn't pull away.

They make love, not caring where the future brings them, only thinking of this one night full of possibilities.

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