Disclaimer!! Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, etc, etc......all belong to J.K Rowling, (unfortunately), not me. This story, and it's ideas are mine.
Dreaming Of You: Harry
" Somewhere, you'll see me, someday, you'll know, that I've loved you always, that you need me now"......
Harry looked around him, searching for the source of the singing. "Such a beautiful voice", Harry thought to himself, "familiar too......I wonder...." but his wonderings were cut short by the voice.
"One day you'll wake up and find me gone, you'll wake up to find it's too late".....
"How sad, I wonder what it all means? I wonder if..." Harry was interrupted by a sound, a laugh, sweet, low, and somehow....he recognized it. He knew that laugh, he had to find the source of the sound.
"Harry", it called, soft and almost, seductive. "Harry, why don't you love me Harry??" This time the voice was sad. Harry wanted nothing more than to find this girl and comfort her.
"Come to me, stay with me, find me, hurry, before it's too late"
Harry ran through the feild that suddenly appeared before him, franticly searching for the girl. "She has to be here somewhere!! I must find her!" Harry said exasperatedly to himself. Harry continued, holding on to the last fragment of the girl's song.
"Harry, Harry!!", the voice called to him, in a laughing, sing-song voice. "Why won't you be with me Harry??"
"Wait!! I'm coming!! Where are you??" Harry cried out, blindly running through the tall grass, his eyes closed against the blades whipping into his face. As Harry ran he saw that he was drawing near a forest. When he came to the edge of it he paused, wondering if he should enter it. "Where are you?!?" Harry yelled into the air.
"Right here Harry" the girl laughed, the sound coming from behind him
"Where?!?", Harry called, as he whirled around.
"Here!! Behind you!" She called, giggling.
"I can't see you! Where are you?!?", Harry desperately cried. He ran around the clearing, looking behind the trees, in the brush, following that captivating laugh. "Where are you?", he commanded to the space around him.
"Right here Harry" the girl whispered into his ear, her warm hand on his shoulder.
Harry turned around, and looked into a pair of big brown eyes. "You!" he whispered in disbelief.
Harry shook himself awake. "Such dreams. I wonder what they mean" Harry thought out loud. Harry rolled over, and found himself looking into a pair of big brown eyes. "Who knew you could sing, Hermione??" Harry whispered, taking her face into his hands.
"There's a lot you don't know about me Harry Potter", she said. Harry could feel her face grow hot under his fingers.
"I would love to learn Mione". As Harry spoke he moved his face to hers, feeling her breath move across his lips. A shudder went through Hermione's body as his lips brushed against hers. She brought her arms around his neck, his tongue pressing deeper into her mouth. Harry wondered if he was still asleep, because this was too perfect to be real.
So what did you think?? Please review!! This is my first fanfic so go easy on me.
Dreaming Of You: Harry
" Somewhere, you'll see me, someday, you'll know, that I've loved you always, that you need me now"......
Harry looked around him, searching for the source of the singing. "Such a beautiful voice", Harry thought to himself, "familiar too......I wonder...." but his wonderings were cut short by the voice.
"One day you'll wake up and find me gone, you'll wake up to find it's too late".....
"How sad, I wonder what it all means? I wonder if..." Harry was interrupted by a sound, a laugh, sweet, low, and somehow....he recognized it. He knew that laugh, he had to find the source of the sound.
"Harry", it called, soft and almost, seductive. "Harry, why don't you love me Harry??" This time the voice was sad. Harry wanted nothing more than to find this girl and comfort her.
"Come to me, stay with me, find me, hurry, before it's too late"
Harry ran through the feild that suddenly appeared before him, franticly searching for the girl. "She has to be here somewhere!! I must find her!" Harry said exasperatedly to himself. Harry continued, holding on to the last fragment of the girl's song.
"Harry, Harry!!", the voice called to him, in a laughing, sing-song voice. "Why won't you be with me Harry??"
"Wait!! I'm coming!! Where are you??" Harry cried out, blindly running through the tall grass, his eyes closed against the blades whipping into his face. As Harry ran he saw that he was drawing near a forest. When he came to the edge of it he paused, wondering if he should enter it. "Where are you?!?" Harry yelled into the air.
"Right here Harry" the girl laughed, the sound coming from behind him
"Where?!?", Harry called, as he whirled around.
"Here!! Behind you!" She called, giggling.
"I can't see you! Where are you?!?", Harry desperately cried. He ran around the clearing, looking behind the trees, in the brush, following that captivating laugh. "Where are you?", he commanded to the space around him.
"Right here Harry" the girl whispered into his ear, her warm hand on his shoulder.
Harry turned around, and looked into a pair of big brown eyes. "You!" he whispered in disbelief.
Harry shook himself awake. "Such dreams. I wonder what they mean" Harry thought out loud. Harry rolled over, and found himself looking into a pair of big brown eyes. "Who knew you could sing, Hermione??" Harry whispered, taking her face into his hands.
"There's a lot you don't know about me Harry Potter", she said. Harry could feel her face grow hot under his fingers.
"I would love to learn Mione". As Harry spoke he moved his face to hers, feeling her breath move across his lips. A shudder went through Hermione's body as his lips brushed against hers. She brought her arms around his neck, his tongue pressing deeper into her mouth. Harry wondered if he was still asleep, because this was too perfect to be real.
So what did you think?? Please review!! This is my first fanfic so go easy on me.