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Gods Among Us: Chapter 3

"Harry, stop!" Hermione yelled after the dark haired boy as he stormed angrily down the many flights of stair that led to the front hall.

"Im tired of it Hermione, this is the last straw. Now Gods want to control me, I have to get out of here."

"What about me? What about Neville? Are you just going to leave us?" At her words Harry stopped walking, turning to look at her in the dark.

"I would never leave you Hermione, and you know that. I just don't understand." Harry let out a frustrated sigh as he ran his hands through his unruly hair.

"I don't understand this either, but I will do everything in my ability to figure this situation out. I have always helped you Harry and I'm not going to stop now. Remember the talk we had last night? Ron may be a giant git, but you will always have me and Neville." Hermione said as she grabbed his arms, stopping him from the assault on his hair.

"I know Hermione, I don't know what I would do without you." Harry said as he pulled his best friend into a hug, shocking Hermione and dislodging her strategically wrapped sheet. As he pulled away the sheet fell to the floor, revealing his best friends new body. Harry could have sworn time had stopped as he looked down at her.

"Harry, my eyes are up here." Hermione said dryly as her best friend openly ogled her.

"Huh" Harry practically grunted as he looked back up at her face. "Will you marry me?" Harry asked dumbly, making Hermione laugh as she punched him. "Hermione, wow. I don't know what to say."

"I am aware that certain areas have..developed." Hermione frowned "Can we please go somewhere a little less open?" She shifted uncomfortably in the drafty very open hall.

"Yeah, sure." Leading him back up to the common room, Harry stared all the way back. Opening the door to find Neville and Luna waiting for them.

"Knew you would talk him down" Neville smiled at his friends. "What happens now?"

"Well, first things first we need to get clothing. Then try and figure out which god we are representing."

"That should be easy." Luna said with her same dreamy expression

"How's that?" Harry asked the blonde.

"You will see."

"Right, we need cloths." Hermione said frowning at the younger girl.

"I don't know why you are in such a hurry." Harry said as Hermione glared at him.

"How are we going to manage that?" Neville asked with Hermione and Harry looked at each other.

"Dobby!" Harry called.

Two hours later the four friends found themselves in the room of requirement being fitted by two very happy house elves. Dobby with the boys and Winky with the girls. The room had been separated by one large curtain to give each pair privacy.

"Harry cannot seem to take his eyes off you." Luna mentioned as she tried on a new shirt.

"It's only his teenage hormones Luna, no need to get excited over it." Hermione said sternly as she smoothed wrinkles out of a pair of slacks, giving a satisfied nod.

"Then why didn't Neville say anything, or stare? I do believe that something is happening between the two of you."

"Your reading to much into this Luna."

"No, I don't think so. Ever since I woke up this morning it's like I can tell when people belong together. Now Neville, I wouldn't mind seeing..." Luna was cut off by a sharp look from the older girl.

"Luna! What has gotten into you?"

"You cannot say that Harry doesn't look dashing, good enough to eat?" Luna asked almost smirking at the flushing of her friends face.

"It's not logical Luna, preposterous even."

"Not everything is about logic and facts Hermione. You must follow your heart...and desires." Luna finished as she dove into another pile of clothing.

"What do you think mate?" Neville asked, modeling a tight tee-shirt and snug jeans.

"Looks good if your trying to get every girl in Hogwarts." Harry mused

"Just looking at one actually. But I do like the pants. Gran never let me wear stuff like this, said it was too muggle."

"Your arse does look fabulous." Harry said with a lopsided grin. "Who's the girl?"

"Luna, has been for a year or so. Just never worked up the courage."

"Sooner would be better than later Nev."

"Same goes for you." Neville said as he glanced at his friend.

"What?"

"Hermione, I notice the way you look at her. Before the body changes at that."

"Don't know what you mean, I'm with Ginny." Harry said, not truly meaning what he was saying.

"Sure, imagine how bad Ginny's going to be when she finds out her 'boy who lived' boyfriend is also a God. She's going to be bloody awful." Harry frowned in return, trying not to think about his fan girl girlfriend.

"Can we not talk about this?"

"Sure mate, anything you want." Neville said giving his friend a small smile.

"How did it go Albus?" Minerva asked the ancient wizard.

"Mr. Potter did not take it as well as I had hoped. The other three followed after he stormed out of my office. We cannot have those four against us, they are far to powerful.

"Maybe if you would have handled the situation different." Minerva said disapproving, already knowing how Albus tended to be.

"I'm not in the mood Minerva." Albus said as he looked at his colleague.

"I see." Minerva turned and left the office angrily. Going to find her students and offer all the help she can possibly give.