AN: This is my first fanfiction, so this is going to suck for sure.
What Are We To Do?
Chapter 1: Musings of a Woman
I watch him from the other side of the room. He looks so happy, now that Voldermort is dead. During the war he was so sad, losing all those loved ones. Now Sirius and Harry make sure he laughs all the time, making up for those 12 years that they were seperated. How I would like to go over there and confess my feelings and kiss him fervently. But I can't do that, he probably just thinks me a friend.
"Hermione,"
I look up and see him looking down on me. My heart beats faster. Why does he have to be so close to me? He's making this hard!
" Yes, Remus?"
" I was wondering, say you like your friend more than a friend. Do you think that friend could like you back?"
Possibly. Do I know this person?"
I start to cry on the inside, hoping my face doesn't look disapionted. Why me? Why did I have to love him?
Then his head came down to mine, and kissed me. I was a little shocked at first, but i started kissing him back. I put my arms around his neck and brought him further down to me. I think I'm in heaven right now. This is what I'm always dreaming of.
He then picked me up and put his arms around my waist. He then broke the kiss.
" Does that mean that you like me too?" he asked.
" Yes, but more than that. I love you"
" I do too"
He then kissed me agian, this time i was ready and I licked his lip to gain entrance to his mouth so i could explore. I can feel him moan into my mouth. This time I broke the kiss.
" Remus?"
" Yes?"
" Promise you'll never leave me."
" That and foreveer more."
AN: I wrote a mushy story, when i told myself reapeatedly not to. Gr, I'm mad at myself. Ah well, tell me waht you think of my story. *crickets* Please?
What Are We To Do?
Chapter 1: Musings of a Woman
I watch him from the other side of the room. He looks so happy, now that Voldermort is dead. During the war he was so sad, losing all those loved ones. Now Sirius and Harry make sure he laughs all the time, making up for those 12 years that they were seperated. How I would like to go over there and confess my feelings and kiss him fervently. But I can't do that, he probably just thinks me a friend.
"Hermione,"
I look up and see him looking down on me. My heart beats faster. Why does he have to be so close to me? He's making this hard!
" Yes, Remus?"
" I was wondering, say you like your friend more than a friend. Do you think that friend could like you back?"
Possibly. Do I know this person?"
I start to cry on the inside, hoping my face doesn't look disapionted. Why me? Why did I have to love him?
Then his head came down to mine, and kissed me. I was a little shocked at first, but i started kissing him back. I put my arms around his neck and brought him further down to me. I think I'm in heaven right now. This is what I'm always dreaming of.
He then picked me up and put his arms around my waist. He then broke the kiss.
" Does that mean that you like me too?" he asked.
" Yes, but more than that. I love you"
" I do too"
He then kissed me agian, this time i was ready and I licked his lip to gain entrance to his mouth so i could explore. I can feel him moan into my mouth. This time I broke the kiss.
" Remus?"
" Yes?"
" Promise you'll never leave me."
" That and foreveer more."
AN: I wrote a mushy story, when i told myself reapeatedly not to. Gr, I'm mad at myself. Ah well, tell me waht you think of my story. *crickets* Please?