Chapter three

As Harry was sipping his drink, he could see Hermione looking at him, 'What?'

'Um, well, I had an idea that I'm not sure I should even mention. I know it's wrong but I also know it wouldn't really mean anything either.'

'You've lost me Hermione.'

'Well, we're both frustrated because we both want sex and Ron and Ginny won't.'

'Yeah, I got that bit since we've been talking about it for over an hour. It's what you're talking about now that I don't get.'

'Why don't we have sex?'

Harry's eyes widened, 'Us, have sex, we're friends Hermione, we couldn't.'

'Yes we are friends, but we both want sex, Ron and Ginny don't. I can't wait another year, and that's how long it will be if Ron has his way. If you end up marrying Ginny, you've got three more months or even longer if things change.'

'I don't want to wreck our friendship Hermione.'

'It won't, listen Harry, we talk about everything. We've always been here for each other, this is just another part of our friendship. When we do finally get married, then we stop, so it's not like we're cheating. I know you're getting married before me, won't be long if I can talk Ron into it. This way we can get rid of our frustrations together.'

'You're serious, you really think we should have sex?' Harry closed his eyes because his body had started to react. Then he felt Hermione touch his groin, 'Blimey Hermione.'

'See, you want to as well. Another thing, you know how to take it easy on me right now, Ron wouldn't. Come on Harry, we both want to and we're always here for each other, this is just another way we can be, at least for now.' Hermione could see Harry was still hesitant even if she knew he wanted to. She leaned in and kissed him, she knew she was right, Harry kissed her back straight away. They kept snogging until they were pulling at each other's clothes, until they were both naked, 'Why don't you try some of the things Sirius told you.'

'Yeah,' Harry stared down at Hermione's naked body, then lowered his head until he was licking her nipple. He circled it and felt it harden under his tongue as Hermione arched towards him until Harry had taken her whole breast into his mouth. The moans coming from Hermione excited Harry, enticing him to keep going, to do more and try anything. So he kept sucking and licking her left breast then he started on the right. When he'd had enough of those he looked up at Hermione, 'I want to do something, so sit down on the bed, right on the edge.'

Hermione could feel how turned on she was and hoped Harry was going to do what she had heard about from Fleur. So she sat on the bed and stared up at Harry.

'Open your legs,' Harry watched as Hermione instantly spread her legs, 'You're so ready.'

'Yeah, because I'm bloody horny here Harry.'

Harry grinned, 'Then I won't keep you waiting any longer,' he dropped to his knees and saw the anticipation on Hermione's face, which made him smiled. He then moved closer until Hermione grabbed his head and forced his mouth onto her which made Harry groan before he started to use his tongue. Harry just didn't want to stop, he licked hard and sucked hard. He slipped one of his fingers inside, but kept his tongue moving.

'Yes, yes, oh god Harry, yes,' Hermione screamed as her climax hit, making her fall back on the bed.

Harry slowly got up and lay on top of her, 'Open your mouth Hermione,' she instantly opened and Harry stuck his fingers inside her waiting mouth, the same fingers he just had inside her, 'Are you going to give me something?'

'Hmm,' she nodded but kept sucking. Harry slowly moved his fingers out, 'Yes, so I want you to sit on the bed.'

Harry rolled off then sat and instantly opened his legs. Hermione knelt down in front of him, then started to lick the wetness coming out of him. She ran her finger over the precum, before putting her finger inside Harry's mouth as her mouth lowered onto his fully erect member. Hermione groaned as Harry sucked her finger in time with her mouth sucking him. Her other hand was under him, squeezing him which were getting very full. Then Harry pulled her up until she was on her back, he moved over her and between her legs.

'Fuck me,' Hermione said as she stared up into Harry's eyes.

'Oh not so innocent and sweet in the bedroom, are you Hermione,' Harry chuckled, then very slowly and gently entered his friend. He eased as he felt her resistance, then very gently moved a bit further until he broke through. He began to move slowly until he was fully inside Hermione and she was moving with him. They both thrust and groaned loudly until they finally had their first orgasms while having sex, their first with someone other than themselves, or like with Hermione with Harry using his tongue. After a minute, Harry rolled off and stared at Hermione, 'Are you okay?'

'Perfectly okay and merlin Harry, what you were doing to me was just incredible.'

'I was hoping you liked my tongue, I know I liked it.'

'I loved it and I'm going to crave more for that. But you realise we've been here for a long time. Ron and Ginny know we both come here to talk and sometimes come up to this room, they might turn up.'

'Yeah, we should dress in case they do,' Harry hoped off the bed, then pulled Hermione to her feet and they both got dresses, 'So everything is still good between us?'

'Yes, this is just something we both wanted, which is until Ron and Ginny finally decide it's time for sex, we can keep going.'

Harry smiled, 'I'm in, because your mouth is so sinful Hermione.'

'Thanks, I try,' she chuckled, 'I'll head home, I'll see you soon,' Hermione kissed Harry on the cheek, 'We are definitely doing this again.'

Harry laughed, waited until Hermione would have left, then headed downstairs and over to the bar.

'You always seem in a better mood after talking to Hermione.'

'Yeah, I do Ab. Hermione can calm me down and talk sense into me, well most of the time.'

'So what upset you this time?'

'Ginny, well Mrs. Weasley. I proposed to Ginny, we made plans, then she's letting her mother change our plans. She wants to put on a big wedding, I want a small intimate one. Everyone knows I don't like crowds.'

'Molly is the traditional type, she wants to plan her daughter's wedding. So apart from coming here, drinking and talking to Hermione, what did you say?'

'If she didn't talk to her mother then the wedding's off. So I'm taking my time before I head home. Either Ron, Ginny, Mrs. Weasley or all three of them will be trying to change my mind, but I'm not going to.'

'What did Hermione say?'

'She agrees with me. See if Ginny wanted something different, she wouldn't have agreed with me in the first place. Now she's letting her mother change her mind and she keeps treating us as blasted kids. I'm twenty years old now, and an auror, well junior auror, I'm not a kid. She gets me so angry sometimes.'

'You never had parents Harry, this is how some are.'

'Hermione's parents aren't. They talk and treat us as adults, you do the same, Kingsley, everyone does apart from Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. Blast, I think if I can go through a war, survive and kill Voldemort, I can be thought of and treated as an adult.'

'Well you are an adult, but Molly will never see any of her kids as adults. Do you want another drink before facing them?'

'Yeah, a small one,' Harry quickly knocked back the drink then sighed, 'I better get it over with. You never know, I might be back.'

'You just might be Harry, but try and keep that temper of yours under control.'

Harry chuckled, 'I try, not always that easy,' Harry shook Aberforth's hand, but instead of going straight home, he walked up the quiet lane until he came to Hogwarts. Then just stood there staring at the castle, 'Life was simpler then even if it was dangerous,' Harry sighed again, then apparated away.

Harry opened the door to his flat and as he expected, Ginny, Ron, Mrs. and Mrs. Weasley were all sitting on the sofa. Harry ignored their looks and poured a drink, knocking back the whole thing.

'You shouldn't drink Harry,' Molly said sternly.

'If I want to drink then I will. As an adult, it's my right, and I do want one, maybe more than one,' Harry slowly turned around but kept sipping his second drink, but could feel the last few drinks catching up to him, 'I'm actually a little bit drunk, anyway, what's going on?'

'We need to work this wedding out. It's tradition for the mother of the bride to plan the wedding,' Molly said.

'Well I'm not one for traditions and since it's my wedding, I want to plan it. So you have two options here, one, you stick with the original plan, or two, no wedding. Now I'm going to shower and head to bed,' Harry walked passed everyone, 'Let me know what you decide so I know if I'm single again or not,' he shouted over his shoulder then stepped into his bedroom. He closed and charmed his door to stop anyone coming in, then went to have his shower. After he got into bed, he picked up his father's diary and started to read.

After Harry finished Hogwarts and when he felt up to it, he went into his parent's home. He wanted to own some more of their personal things. He never expected to find their diaries. So every night, Harry sits in bed reading. One night he would read from his father's, the next night he would read from his mothers. He heard someone try to open his door, then knock, but he ignored every sound. He wasn't in the mood to deal with any of them and he wasn't going to. As far as Harry was concerned, this was his life, not theirs, so he went back to reading from his father's diary.