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Summary: It's Seventh Year and Hermione and Harry notice sparks flying between them. Their love blossoms, but life throws them an unexpected curve. Can their love overcome it? Please R&R!
Chapter One: Window To The Soul
Hermione sat studiously in her usual chair in the corner of the common room. She still had to translate three pages of Runes before she could go to sleep. Harry sat in a chair next to her trying desperately to make some sense out of the transfiguration notes he had taken that morning. Why hadn't he paid more attention in class? Now he would never finish his homework before he fell asleep. Harry briefly looked up and Hermione caught his eyes.
Oh, that's right, remembered Harry. That's what had distracted him during transfiguration. Hermione. It seemed that all of a sudden Harry couldn't get enough of those beautiful cinnamon eyes. Whenever Harry looked into them, it was like everything was okay. He was brought into a world of comfort and happiness. Harry sighed and looked back down at his notes, he still had to get this done by tomorrow.
Hermione looked up when she heard Harry sigh. Was something wrong? No, just transfiguration trouble. She caught herself gazing longingly into those emerald eyes. My, they were beautiful. Hermione felt her stomach flip. Could she be falling for Harry? Her best friend? No. . . no of course not. But those eyes. . . she felt like she could see straight into his soul. Like it was calling her. Hermione couldn't break her stare.
Harry, feeling Hermione's loving gaze, looked up at her. For one brief moment, as their eyes locked, they both felt whole. Neither of them had ever felt anything like this before. It was like magic; only deeper and more powerful than anything they could possibly learn at school.
"What happened? Where's the rabbit? Where'd he go?" Ron shot up from the nap he was taking in the next chair. The moment was lost.
"Rabbit? Ron, you were dreaming." Said Hermione.
"You dream about rabbits? That's kinda weird, mate." Harry said. "Do you get the transfiguration? Either of you? It makes no sense to me"
"Sure, you can copy mine. But only if I can see your History essay. I still have another two inches to do on mine." Ron offered. Hermione scoffed but said nothing. She, unlike Ron and Harry, was dead set against cheating.
"Deal!" Said Harry. The two boys traded papers and the three best friends worked into the night.
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"Okay, Team! That's all for today! Great practice!" Harry called to his team as he flew down to the ground of the Quittich pitch.
"Let's hurry in, Harry, I'm beat!" Ron declared as he flew down to the ground of the Quittich field.
"Okay." Harry agreed. They were just dropping off their brooms in the broom shed when they saw Hermione running towards them.
"Mione, is everything okay?" Harry asked with concern.
"Fine! I just have a ton of energy! I've been in the common room all evening and I need to stretch my legs, so I thought I'd come watch you practice." Hermione explained.
"Too late. You missed it. Come on, let's go in, I'm dead on my feet." Ron tried to rush them inside.
"No, you go ahead Ron, I'll walk around a little with Mione. I still have some energy left too." Harry said.
"After that practice? Man, you are crazy. I'll see you two tomorrow, then. Goodnight!"
"Night, Ron." Hermione and Harry said as Ron walked back up to the castle. Harry and Hermione stood there in silence for a moment.
"So. . ." Hermione said. "Is flying hard?" She was looking at his broom.
"Not at all." Said Harry. "Want to try?" he threw her his amazing million- dollar grin. She simply melted.
"More than anything." Harry showed Hermione how to mount the broom and then slipped on behind her. He put his arms around her and controlled the broom as they shot up into the air and flew with the wind blowing in their faces.
"Wow, Harry! This is wonderful!" Hermione said in awe. A light rain began to trickle.
"Mione, we should go down, you don't want to get wet." Harry stated to steer the broom downward but Hermione pulled it back up.
"No. Please, I don't mind. Just a little longer. This is so amazing!" Harry couldn't argue with her. As much as he loved flying, it had never been like this before. The rain began to fall harder, and finally the two of then flew back to the ground. They ran back to the castle as the rain started to pour down.
As they reached the door, Hermione paused. She bit her lip, trying to decide what to do.
"Mione, what's wrong? You' re getting soaked!" is voice was filled with concern for Hermione.
"Harry . . . I . . . I . . ." She paused. It was now or never. She leaned in and kissed Harry, pulling him into her arms, rain pouring down both of them. She pulled back after a few moments.
"Mione . . . I don't . . . I . . ." He couldn't come up with any words for a moment like this. Instead, he just pulled her in again for a second passionate kiss.
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That's the end of Chapter One! Please Please Please Please Review!!! I'll update if I get at least three reviews!!!! Please?? This is my first ever fanfic!! So please R&R!!!!!! Oh, and I don't know what flames are.but that sound quite mean, I don't think I want those. PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I'll love you forever!!!! That's all for now!!
Summary: It's Seventh Year and Hermione and Harry notice sparks flying between them. Their love blossoms, but life throws them an unexpected curve. Can their love overcome it? Please R&R!
Chapter One: Window To The Soul
Hermione sat studiously in her usual chair in the corner of the common room. She still had to translate three pages of Runes before she could go to sleep. Harry sat in a chair next to her trying desperately to make some sense out of the transfiguration notes he had taken that morning. Why hadn't he paid more attention in class? Now he would never finish his homework before he fell asleep. Harry briefly looked up and Hermione caught his eyes.
Oh, that's right, remembered Harry. That's what had distracted him during transfiguration. Hermione. It seemed that all of a sudden Harry couldn't get enough of those beautiful cinnamon eyes. Whenever Harry looked into them, it was like everything was okay. He was brought into a world of comfort and happiness. Harry sighed and looked back down at his notes, he still had to get this done by tomorrow.
Hermione looked up when she heard Harry sigh. Was something wrong? No, just transfiguration trouble. She caught herself gazing longingly into those emerald eyes. My, they were beautiful. Hermione felt her stomach flip. Could she be falling for Harry? Her best friend? No. . . no of course not. But those eyes. . . she felt like she could see straight into his soul. Like it was calling her. Hermione couldn't break her stare.
Harry, feeling Hermione's loving gaze, looked up at her. For one brief moment, as their eyes locked, they both felt whole. Neither of them had ever felt anything like this before. It was like magic; only deeper and more powerful than anything they could possibly learn at school.
"What happened? Where's the rabbit? Where'd he go?" Ron shot up from the nap he was taking in the next chair. The moment was lost.
"Rabbit? Ron, you were dreaming." Said Hermione.
"You dream about rabbits? That's kinda weird, mate." Harry said. "Do you get the transfiguration? Either of you? It makes no sense to me"
"Sure, you can copy mine. But only if I can see your History essay. I still have another two inches to do on mine." Ron offered. Hermione scoffed but said nothing. She, unlike Ron and Harry, was dead set against cheating.
"Deal!" Said Harry. The two boys traded papers and the three best friends worked into the night.
* ~ * ~ * ~ *
"Okay, Team! That's all for today! Great practice!" Harry called to his team as he flew down to the ground of the Quittich pitch.
"Let's hurry in, Harry, I'm beat!" Ron declared as he flew down to the ground of the Quittich field.
"Okay." Harry agreed. They were just dropping off their brooms in the broom shed when they saw Hermione running towards them.
"Mione, is everything okay?" Harry asked with concern.
"Fine! I just have a ton of energy! I've been in the common room all evening and I need to stretch my legs, so I thought I'd come watch you practice." Hermione explained.
"Too late. You missed it. Come on, let's go in, I'm dead on my feet." Ron tried to rush them inside.
"No, you go ahead Ron, I'll walk around a little with Mione. I still have some energy left too." Harry said.
"After that practice? Man, you are crazy. I'll see you two tomorrow, then. Goodnight!"
"Night, Ron." Hermione and Harry said as Ron walked back up to the castle. Harry and Hermione stood there in silence for a moment.
"So. . ." Hermione said. "Is flying hard?" She was looking at his broom.
"Not at all." Said Harry. "Want to try?" he threw her his amazing million- dollar grin. She simply melted.
"More than anything." Harry showed Hermione how to mount the broom and then slipped on behind her. He put his arms around her and controlled the broom as they shot up into the air and flew with the wind blowing in their faces.
"Wow, Harry! This is wonderful!" Hermione said in awe. A light rain began to trickle.
"Mione, we should go down, you don't want to get wet." Harry stated to steer the broom downward but Hermione pulled it back up.
"No. Please, I don't mind. Just a little longer. This is so amazing!" Harry couldn't argue with her. As much as he loved flying, it had never been like this before. The rain began to fall harder, and finally the two of then flew back to the ground. They ran back to the castle as the rain started to pour down.
As they reached the door, Hermione paused. She bit her lip, trying to decide what to do.
"Mione, what's wrong? You' re getting soaked!" is voice was filled with concern for Hermione.
"Harry . . . I . . . I . . ." She paused. It was now or never. She leaned in and kissed Harry, pulling him into her arms, rain pouring down both of them. She pulled back after a few moments.
"Mione . . . I don't . . . I . . ." He couldn't come up with any words for a moment like this. Instead, he just pulled her in again for a second passionate kiss.
* ~ * ~ * ~ *
That's the end of Chapter One! Please Please Please Please Review!!! I'll update if I get at least three reviews!!!! Please?? This is my first ever fanfic!! So please R&R!!!!!! Oh, and I don't know what flames are.but that sound quite mean, I don't think I want those. PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I'll love you forever!!!! That's all for now!!