Disclaimer: I own not HP. He belongs to J.K Rowlings. (Dumb luck on my part
~_~) Oh well. I also do not own anything that did not come from my brain....umm...right...well...I
actually own the ideas and situations portrayed in this fic. They have no baring
on real life that I'm aware of and if they do *bows* I'm sorry. Oh, and R&R
please. ^_^
With Love, Hermione
By: Princess Roly
Prologue
The moon hung full and heavy in the warm,
humid June sky. The stars twinkled and winked at any casual observer. She
looked out the window and smiled, then turned and the sound of rustling paper
could be heard. Silence. She was reading, again.
The door squeaked almost unnoticeably. A dark figure came silently into the
room. He walked quietly over to the desk where she sat. She didn't notice
him until he laid his warm hands on her neck. She turned in surprise, but
then smiled. She moved her head slightly and kissed him hotly on the lips.
He returned the favour.
After several hot kisses, he picked up the girl from her sitting position
and carried her over to the bed. They then began an intense snogging session,
never realizing that they were playing with fire. They both wanted more than
they were getting. His hands roamed her body with reckless abandon, her moans
causing him to stroke more fiercely. Her hands were warm on all parts of his
body. Her kisses left him shaken and breathless.
About a half hour later two cries were heard; that is if anyone had cared
to listen. The two bodies lay intertwined and breathless as they fell into
a sound sleep. Neither realizing the storm that was soon to break into their
now rose-coloured dreams.
A/N: I would like to take this opportunity to thank my beta reader, Red Lion. Your castle will look wonderful when I'm done ^_^.
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