Secrets Part 2
Harry woke up the next morning and noticed that Hermione had already gotten up. It took him a couple of seconds to remember what had happened the night before. He then remembered everything, how he told Hermione about his feeling of being a wizard, and how Hermione began to cry. Then he remembered how he kissed Hermione. The thought of how she didn't want to continue kissing Harry was drowning all his other thoughts. "I gotta take this slow" he mumbled to himself quietly. He got of off Hermione's bed and left towards the kitchen. Hermione was making breakfast.
"Morning sleepy-head" she said.
Harrry looked at the clock on the wall "It's 11:00 o'clock already?"
"Yep, did ya' sleep well?"
"Yeah. Thanks" he said as she handed him a plate with scrambled eggs bacon and hash-brown on it. Harry sat down at the table while Hermione got the juice. The were silently sitting at the table, until Harry finally spoke. "Herm."
"Hmm?" she said without looking up.
"I'm...sorry about last night, I shouldn't have_"
"No, please, don't be sorry. I should be sorry."
"Why should you? I was the one_"
"It's not that Harry" she said painfully and a little louder then usual.
"Well what then. Tell me what to do!" Harry was now standing and was leaning on the table.
Hermione just stood there quietly and bit her bottom lip.
"Can you honestly say that you feel nothing for me?!"
"I do have feeling for you." She answered softly.
"Then what's wrong, why can't we be together? Huh? Is there someone else?"
With that Hermione nodded. "So what." Harry said. "You would have never kissed me back if you didn't want to, but you did."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Yes you did. I know that you feel about me the same way I feel about you. But I don't think you do. Do you? Herm... do you?" He stood next to her and lifted her chin to see her face.
Hermione nodded and gave a tiny smile. "Yes I do."
"Then what's keeping us apart?" he asked softly.
They both stared deep into each other's eyes. Their faces now a very short distance apart. He put his hand on her cheek and brushed he hair behind her ear. Hermione then put her hand over his. They came closer and closer until their lips were only a couple of centimeters away. "nothing" Hermione whispered sensitively. And with that they pulled into a kiss with their lips bushing over the other's. Hermione has longed for this forever. Feeling Harry's tongue as it worked it's was in her mouth. Her hands were in his hair, while his were on the small of her back. Their hot and passionate kiss seemed to last for eternity, they found their way towards the couch and Harry rested Hermione gently on it. His hands were now rubbing her thigh. They then stopped only because they were out of breath. Then Hermione looked up at Harry and said "maybe we're taking this a little too fast."
"Maybe" But they couldn't stop. Harry was now working his soft wet kisses over her neck. Hermione let out a small moan of pleasure. It was all going so well. Then suddenly there was a knock on the door and Harry looked up.
"They'll leave" said Hermione. But they didn't the knocking continued and broke the moment for them. "Damn" they both thought. Hermione got up to open the door and as she did he could see her jaw drop and her face now had a look of unbelief.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Harry woke up the next morning and noticed that Hermione had already gotten up. It took him a couple of seconds to remember what had happened the night before. He then remembered everything, how he told Hermione about his feeling of being a wizard, and how Hermione began to cry. Then he remembered how he kissed Hermione. The thought of how she didn't want to continue kissing Harry was drowning all his other thoughts. "I gotta take this slow" he mumbled to himself quietly. He got of off Hermione's bed and left towards the kitchen. Hermione was making breakfast.
"Morning sleepy-head" she said.
Harrry looked at the clock on the wall "It's 11:00 o'clock already?"
"Yep, did ya' sleep well?"
"Yeah. Thanks" he said as she handed him a plate with scrambled eggs bacon and hash-brown on it. Harry sat down at the table while Hermione got the juice. The were silently sitting at the table, until Harry finally spoke. "Herm."
"Hmm?" she said without looking up.
"I'm...sorry about last night, I shouldn't have_"
"No, please, don't be sorry. I should be sorry."
"Why should you? I was the one_"
"It's not that Harry" she said painfully and a little louder then usual.
"Well what then. Tell me what to do!" Harry was now standing and was leaning on the table.
Hermione just stood there quietly and bit her bottom lip.
"Can you honestly say that you feel nothing for me?!"
"I do have feeling for you." She answered softly.
"Then what's wrong, why can't we be together? Huh? Is there someone else?"
With that Hermione nodded. "So what." Harry said. "You would have never kissed me back if you didn't want to, but you did."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Yes you did. I know that you feel about me the same way I feel about you. But I don't think you do. Do you? Herm... do you?" He stood next to her and lifted her chin to see her face.
Hermione nodded and gave a tiny smile. "Yes I do."
"Then what's keeping us apart?" he asked softly.
They both stared deep into each other's eyes. Their faces now a very short distance apart. He put his hand on her cheek and brushed he hair behind her ear. Hermione then put her hand over his. They came closer and closer until their lips were only a couple of centimeters away. "nothing" Hermione whispered sensitively. And with that they pulled into a kiss with their lips bushing over the other's. Hermione has longed for this forever. Feeling Harry's tongue as it worked it's was in her mouth. Her hands were in his hair, while his were on the small of her back. Their hot and passionate kiss seemed to last for eternity, they found their way towards the couch and Harry rested Hermione gently on it. His hands were now rubbing her thigh. They then stopped only because they were out of breath. Then Hermione looked up at Harry and said "maybe we're taking this a little too fast."
"Maybe" But they couldn't stop. Harry was now working his soft wet kisses over her neck. Hermione let out a small moan of pleasure. It was all going so well. Then suddenly there was a knock on the door and Harry looked up.
"They'll leave" said Hermione. But they didn't the knocking continued and broke the moment for them. "Damn" they both thought. Hermione got up to open the door and as she did he could see her jaw drop and her face now had a look of unbelief.
TO BE CONTINUED....