These characters do not belong to me; they are all from J.K. Rowling

Harry/Hermione

Warning: Might have some Tom/Harry; sexual content; nudity etc…

Chapter 1: The Boy

The two closed friends had been planning the trip for over two weeks and they were very excited. They were going on a camping trip just to relax and enjoy nature as much as they could. Ron and Hermione were both worn out from school; they both attended Hogwarts University and had had a rough semester. During the few months they had had at the University Ron and Hermione had gotten much closer with one another and enjoyed school much better with each other's company. They were often seen together and many would confuse them for a couple. Once they were finished packing they headed out to Ron's minivan and took off. The ride to their destination was quiet until they stopped at a small restaurant to chat and eat breakfast.

"Hermione, what do you want?" Ron asked as he looked through the menu.

"Not sure, so how come you broke up with Lavender?" Hermione asked and continued. "You never answered me when I first asked you," Lavender was Ron's girlfriend in high school, and she annoyed the living hell out of Hermione but she liked seeing her best friend happy.

"Well, I just…she started to get on my bloody nerves that's why,"

"Well, you just seemed so in love and then out of nowhere you finished the relationship you had,"

"Does it matter?" Ron asked defending himself.

"Ron I am not trying to offend you in any way I was simply asking, that is all,"

As Ron was going to apologize for exaggerating he had taken notice from the window that something red flashed from the sky and went straight into the forest somewhere.

"What was that?"

"I have no idea," Hermione replied looking outside with so much curiosity written across her face.

"Must have been…"

"May I take your order?" The waitress had interrupted Hermione's statement.

"Yes we will both have the breakfast jumbo platter," Ron answered. Hermione looked over at her friend and knew that Ron knew for a fact that she couldn't really eat something that was title as "jumbo". She was thin and tall and tried to maintain that figure. She was a pretty girl with brown hair that was hard to control for it was a lot of hair and curly.

"Alright, by the way you two are a lovely couple,"

"Oh were just close friends," Hermione replied too quickly and Ron had twitch at how she replied. He knew that she had a huge crush on the quarter back star Oliver Wood, which Ron did not approve of. He was a very handsome fellow who attracted just about any girl. Ron knew Hermione was too shy to try to ask Oliver on a date, and that made him happy, because if Ron were to be honest with himself he was in love with Hermione Granger, his best friend, who paid no attention to him…well in a boyfriend material way. He wasn't ugly, quite the opposite. He was a red head and had cool blue eyes. He was tall and built well. His best friend wouldn't give him the attention he wanted though. By the time Ron was done day dreaming about Hermione the waitress had left.

"I really wonder what that was," Hermione said quickly trying to break to silence.

"Oh, yeah me too,"

"Did it land somewhere in the camping area?"

"Who cares, I am sure it was nothing,"

Hermione and Ron ate and had small talk, but that wouldn't get the red flash of Hermione's mind. After they ate they drove towards their destination and unpacked and settled in as soon as they got there.

During the day Hermione had taken a lot of pictures of animals and plants for she loved learning about all sorts of things, she was a brilliant girl. Ron had gone fishing with her after that and both were lucky to had gotten up to three fish. They had marshmallows during the night near the fire and told scary stories to one another.

"Oh Ronald you need to come up with better scary stories, "Hermione stated.

"Hermione please, I have told you a million times not to call me Ronald, I hate it," He complained as he put out the fire

"Oh stop your complaining and let's head of to bed," Hermione started to unzip the tent and Ron went right in leaving her out. She suddenly heard something in the bushes and thought about the red flash.

"Hermione get in,"

"I will be in I just have to look for my watch, I think I dropped it,"

"Let me help you," he said as he came out the tent, but Hermione was gone. Ron's eyes nearly popped out from fear and anger on that fact that Hermione ran off. He took of searching for her.

Meanwhile Hermione kept going in deeper through the forest trying to follow the noise. Soon the noise she was following had ceased. Hermione sighed and turned to see a naked boy standing in front of her. He had a very fit body that was both slim but muscular at the same time. He had dark brunette hair that was messy and the brightest green eyes she had ever seen. He seemed to be so irresistible and his looks were addicting.

"Oh my God…" Hermione said slowly. The boy stared at her and blinked a lot of times. "Hello…my…name is…Her-mi-o…ne…" She pronounced slowly. The boy tilted his head to the side as if implying he did not understand a word she had said. "Do you need any help? Are you lost?" She stepped closer and the boy backed away from her and shivered. "Aww you must be cold, what happened to your clothes?" She asked not trying to look any lower than his belly button, but had peeked a couple of times noticing how big and firm it was. Must be the cold weather she thought quickly and kept trying not to look. Still she had gotten no response. "You must be scared," She stepped closer and the boy stepped back again until his back hit a tree that was dying. When the boy made contact with that tree its leaves had sprouted into a beautiful green and its wood looked a lot healthier. With amazement, Hermione gasped and asked, "How did you that?"

"Hermione!" Ron was shouting like a mad man. "Where are you?" The boy's eyes widen and he tried to run off but had tripped on a rock and fallen. "Oh no!" Hermione gasped and ran to him. "Did you find your watch?" Ron asked coming in through some bushes. "What the bloody hell is that?" He said with a look of repulsion. "Ronald this boy needs help, he has lost his clothes and I don't think he speaks English," She explained as she took of her sweater and placed it on him. "He doesn't seem to comprehend anything I say to him," she continued. "So what would you like us to do?" Ron asked irritated. "Well help him of course,"

"Hermione he could be psychotic for all we know."

"Ronald we are helping him!"

Ron just stared with such a surprise expression it had surprised Hermione as well. Well it is not like they could have just leave the poor boy there to rot in the cold, she had the right to shout at her best friend. After several attempts on persuading the boy to follow they had made it to the tent with Ron in the back of course muttering to himself. "Here we go, you just lay right here an..." she was cut off by the boy pressing his lips against hers. It was a kiss she couldn't describe. Amazing yet terrifying. After parting Ron had taken notice of the event and had charged to the boy and punched him. "Ron no! Stop!" Ron wasn't paying any attention to her, he just kept punching. "Stop!" The boy suddenly shouted.

Hermione and Ron both froze and stood silently staring at the boy. "Stop…" He repeated softly. "Oh my you do speak English," Hermione said and kneeled in front of him. "No I do not, well now I am able to articulate in your language because of our lips making contact," Her eyes widen with interest, frustration and fear. "It is the way we learn unknown languages in my planet," The boy continued. "Your…planet?" Ron asked confused. "Yes it is a planet far from here,"

"This is too fucking weird," Ron said with a sigh. "Hermione we can't keep him,"

"Ronald he is not a pet he is a…what are you?"

"I am a…well I am not human,"

"Oh so he is like some kind of freaking alien," Ron commented smartly.

"Ronald…"

"Stop calling me that,"

Hermione just gave him a severe look and put her attention once again on the alien.

"Do you have a name?"

"It is X,"

"I don't like that name,"

"What do you like?"

"If it is fine with you I…you look like a Harry,"

"Harry?"

"Yes, Harry, may I call you by that name?"

"I suppose yes," Harry said smiling.

"This is bull shit, we need to get rid of it," Ron explained.

Hermione turned now to him and sighed in frustration.

"I am deeply sorry for making contact with your partner," Harry stated.

"Oh no, we are just friends no more than that," Hermione explained.

Ron rolled his eyes wondering how he will ever get her to realize his feelings for her. He had a feeling in the pit of his stomach that Hermione was starting to grow affections for the freaky alien. It was no better than the crush she had on Oliver. All he wanted was some time with her on their trip and now they were stuck with Harry. He then realized that Harry was still naked, and didn't like it one bit. His thoughts could be seen as filthy and horrid but he was a male, and he wanted Hermione to take notice in his body, his dick.

"Here you are probably freezing, these are mine wear them," Ron said handing Harry some clothes. "I don't want them back either," As the alien dressed Hermione couldn't take her eyes off of that perfect body. Ron grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her out of the tent.

"Hermione he could be dangerous,"

"Maybe maybe not,"

"Look Hermione let's not start an argument here, I am just worried he might…well kill us,"

"Well if he kills us I will definitely take your advice for next time…Ronald Weasley," She said with sarcasm as she went back into the tent.

Ron stood outside staring at nothing really. Just staring. His anger was rising. He didn't like Harry at all. His jealousy was becoming too much for him. It would soon get the best of him. He didn't want to do anything stupid but for drastic moments there must be drastic measures taken. He heard Hermione giggle inside and decided it will be best if he went in and to try to interfere on their bonding.

"What is so funny?" He asked with a very unpleasant tone.

"Harry thinks you have bad mood swings," She said with another giggle.

"Do I Harry?"

"Yes, someone who worked for my keeper was like that too,"

"Your Keeper? Hermione asked with curiosity.

"Yes, may we rest?"

Hermione could take a hint and took noticed that maybe the alien had some secrets and didn't want to share them at the moment.

"Yes we may go to sleep, but Harry…"
"Yes Hermione?"

"I need to know more about you if you want me to trust you,"

"Us, if you want us to trust you," Ron said.

"Oh yes, I understand,"

"Ok, well goodnight Harry," Hermione said kindly and sweet.

"Goodnight," Harry replied and drifted of quickly.

As the other two were settling in the sleeping bags, something else had landed near a lake in the forest, but the light was green. The body slowly stepped out of the water and scanned the forest looking for something that belonged to him.