After Harry and Hermione's dance.

As Harry pulled her down the hall, to her room he felt guilty for wanting her. She was soft and sweet, Hermione was perfect. There was blush on her cheeks as he held her hand, she looked cherubic. The thoughts running through his head were not gentlemanly ones, very graphic and naughty. As they grew closer to Hermione's room time seemed to stand still, the next few steps took a life time each. Hermione's mind was racing and she was trying to analyze the possibly in her head of how her night was going to end or begin. She had absolutely no idea what was about to happen next, and it was an unhappy thing too.

As Harry's hand touched the handle he was awoken for his lust induced stupor. It shocked him and Ron's face flashed into his thoughts. He dropped her hand quickly, and moved away from her in an awkward way. Hermione had to fight the look of disappointment that was gracing her face. Harry stood a foot of so from her and her door. In doing so Harry felt the burning sting of guilt for having thoughts of Ron's girl this way. After that he tried to calm his mind, and then he looked up at Hermione who was having her own internal battle about a subject close to her heart. When she too awoke from her daze she seemed off and that was evident to Harry from the get go.

"'Mione I'll take the couch, I was only playing with you out there. I won't steal your bed away." Harry drawled out, pretending to be sleepy.

"Harry, I insist you sleep in my bed, with me." She said almost begging him. Harry only stared at her and he became very aware of the impending haze that was bound to fall over him once again. And he nodded to her and Hermione opened the door, Harry followed her. Hermione began to clean up the clothing on the floor. Hermione was bent over, her ass in the air. Harry's mind was racing; he felt his pants tightening around his crotch at the sight before him. But she moved too soon, for Harry was not done enjoying the wide and round view that was her hips and backside.

"Harry, for god's sake sit down, and sorry about the mess." Hermione's voice called at him in annoyed tone. Harry did as he was told.

"You should see Ron apartment, you and Molly would kill him." Harry said lightly and laughed softly. Hermione stayed silent and paid no attention to the remark. He soon babbled on about how Ron was doing and all the family news. Though Hermione had not asked nor did she say a word while Harry spoke. When Harry finished Hermione smiled at him and sat down next to him on the bed.

"So, what new with you, 'Mione?" Harry asked as soon as her bottom hit the bed.

"Not much." She answer bored and with no emotion.

"Have you been seeing anyone?" Harry asked and became nervous as her waited for her answer. The wheels in her were reeling for an answer, she had none. Then she made the biggest mistake of her life so far.

"Yes." She lied. Harry became very still and he had to fight the anger building in his belly.

What she done?

(Hi Guys, sorry it took so long. My daughter was sick and then I got sick. I also had a huge bio chem test, and then my boyfriend's family was in town. Things have been crazy here. I also have some news! I just found out I'm expecting a set of twins and I'm due in October. I also will be off to Oregon soon for school, so that kind of changes plans a bit but I'll manage just fine. But we are happy to have more little ones on the way. But please read and review! Have a good week!

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