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Gods Among Us Chapter 7

"Fly?" Hermione gulped

"Do not worry, I wont let anything happen to you." Harry took her hands in his, giving them a gentle squeeze.

"Well if you two are going to the Grangers then Nevy and I should go see our families as well. We owe them a proper explanation." Luna smiled and Neville choked on a piece of meat.

"Meet your father? He'll kill me for sure." Neville said with dread.

"No he wont, Daddy will be happy that I found someone. Even if we are a bit young."

"What do I say?" Neville asked Harry and Hermione

"Well mate, I wouldn't mention anything about shagging his daughters brains out." Harry winked at a pale Neville.

"Oh Merlin. I'm going to die." Neville slouched in his chair, dropping his head in his hands.

"Don't worry Nevy, I wont let anything happen to you." Luna patted his arm as he sunk lower into the chair.

"Well now that we have that figured out, we can leave tomorrow after breakfast in the great hall." Harry smiled, mischief flickering in his eyes.

Things have not been going well for Albus Dumbledore, but that happens on occasion. It is not easy being the leader of the light after all. He just needs to get Harry to see reason, along with certain members of his staff. Those four have far to much power to just let them roam free around the castle. They must be contained somehow. He is quite pleased that young Mr. Weasley has come to him about an incident with Miss. Granger.

"Miss. Granger tried to kill you?" Making sure he heard correctly. Minerva certainly withheld most details.

"Yes, Sir. With a giant gold spear, she pulled it out of no where. See, it left a cut." Ron pointed to a tiny cut on his throat.

"Ahh, Madam Pomfreys incident report says that you attacked Miss. Granger. With a cutting hex?"

"Well I was aiming for Harry. Its not fair that he gets Hermione. Especially now that she is hot. Besides Harry has Ginny. But she just pushed him out of the way and took the spell, its not like it hurt her either, she just glowed a bit and attacked me. Is she going to get in trouble Sir? Professor McGonagall told me off and ignored Hermione."

"I will look into it Mr. Weasley. Thank you for the information." Neither Dumbledore or Ron noticed a slight movement by the office door, Severus heard the conversation and made is way to Minerva's personal quarters.

"He is planning something Minerva, I do not trust him." Severus collapsed into a large plaid chair, gladly accepting a glass of whiskey from the older witch.

"I tried to keep the accident internal, not even punishing Weasley for trying to slice Granger in two. But yet the old codger found out. I should spell Weasleys mouth shut. Thankfully Albus cannot harm them to much. Well Granger would certainly kill him before he could do anything." Minerva sat in her own chair, swirling the amber liquid before taking a long drink.

"We must find a solution to the healing problem. I have an idea on why our magic will not work."

"Go on Severus, no need for dramatic effect here. I am not one of your first years."

"Perhaps our magic is not strong enough. If one of them were to perform the healing charm on Miss. Granger it might work. We should also check her wound tomorrow as well, to make sure she is not healing herself over time."

"I had not thought of that. I will speak to Mr. Potter about it. He is quite adamant about taking care of her."

"Of course he is, any fool can see he worships the girl." Snape sneered. "Its a weakness that will come back to bite him in the arse."

"Please Severus, you know what a powerful force love can be. Dont look down on Potter for protecting the only true friend. Besides maybe if he is focused on her, he wont get into any trouble." Minerva said hopefully, knowing its a long shot.

"We will see about that." Snape sorted into his whiskey.

"I just hope they don't do anything rash, I don't trust their newly found hormones."

"At least Weasley is not hanging around them anymore." Snape stood, watching the sun sink lower in the sky. It certainly has been a long day.

Harry is having a wonderful dream, he and Hermione are on a beach. Her bathing suit leaves nothing to the imagination as they splash and play in the water together. Harry started to chase Hermione through the water and just as he caught her, his hands roaming over her wet body. Suddenly the waves started to get rougher, crashing against the shore. He woke with a start, Hermione is looking down at him, frowning.

"About time, I have been trying to wake you for ten minutes now." Hermione leaned over him, giving him a magnificent view of her breasts through her flimsy pajama top.

"You can wake me up like this everyday." Harry sighed \.

"Honestly Harry! Do you want to have breakfast in the great hall or what?" Hermione sat on the edge of the bed.

"Yes, it should be quite entertaining." Harry swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stretched. "How do you fancy a shower?" Harry smiled hopefully at her.

"Sounds lovely. How kind of you to offer me the shower first." Hermione stood and smiled mischievously at him.

"That's not what I had in mind actually." Harry pouted as she left the room. He sat in a plush armchair in his boxers waiting for Hermione to get out of the shower. He understands and respects her wishes, but he doesn't know how long he can take the torture. He thought she was attractive before all of this happened and these changed have only made it worse. It wasn't long before he heard the water turn off and she came back into the room, wrapped in a towel.

"Shower is all your Harry."

"If you keep this up I don't know how much longer I will make it." Harry said seriously as he walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. Nuzzling her neck, breathing in her scent.

"Just give me some time Harry. It has only been two days after all." Hermione closed her eyes, willing herself to maintain control of her body.

"Actually its been six years Hermione, I plan on speaking to your father about us. I am willing to do anything to make you comfortable with our relationship. You want this as bad as I do, I can sense it."

"Please Harry, just a few more days." Hermione almost pleaded, the more time she spent with Harry the more her resolve deteriorates. Harry didn't seem to hear her as his nuzzling quickly turned into little kisses. Trailing from under her ear to her exposed collar bone. "H-Harry..."

"Shh, just stop following your brain for once. What do you want Hermione? I'll give you anything and everything. Just tell me." Harry murmured into her ear as he unfastened the towel, letting it drop to the floor.

"You Harry, I want you." Hermione turned to face him, placing her hands on his broad chest. He lowered his mouth to hers. Capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, trying to pour everything he feels for her into it. Hermione moved her hands up to Harry's hair, gripping it as she pulls Harry closer, deepening the kiss as his hands settle on her ass. She has no clue what has come over her, its like every cell in her body is on fire and Harry is the only one who can extinguish the flames. He guided her over to the bed, gently lifting her up, never breaking the kiss.

"Hermione, I love you so much." Harry said as he finally broke away from her mouth, trailing kisses down her neck to the valley between her breasts. Gently cupping the soft mounds, as Hermione moaned beneath him. Her nails digging into his back as he moved his attention to one of her breasts. Taking the nipple in his mouth, twirling his tongue around the soft point. Hermione arched beneath him, trying to get even closer to her love. His free hand roamed her lush body, dancing along her stomach before dipping between her legs. He pulled away from her breast, blowing gently on the newly exposed nipple. Causing Hermione to hiss in pleasure as the cold air attacked the sensitive skin. He quickly repeated his actions with her other breast, making Hermione emit a series of swear words he is positive she has never said before in her life. Pulling back from Hermione he shed his boxers, settling himself between her legs. Harry once again captured her mouth with his, asking silent permission to continue what they both desperately want.

"Please Harry." Hermione said as he pulled away. Giving her a soft smile he lowered himself into her. Gently pushing himself past her entrance, using all the self control he has not to rush. Hermione is once again digging her nails into his shoulders. Soon he met the resistance that is her maiden hood. He looked up at her, Hermione gave him a brief nod, allowing him to continue. She inhaled sharply as he broke through, stopping to give her time to adjust. With a quick thrust of her hips signaling for him to continue, he moved slowly until he filled her completely. Gently pulling out only to fill her again. Harry is being driven by the soft moans coming from her. He dipped his head back down, capturing her nipple again. Suckling greedily as he picked up speed, he wouldn't last much longer. Soon he felt her clench around him, her nails surely drawing blood as she held on for dear life.

"Harry!" She gasped, Harry coming along side her. Harry rolled over on his side, smiling lovingly at Hermione as he moved a piece of hair out of her face.

"I really do love you Hermione, not just because of that." Harry said hoping she didn't think he said it in the heat of the moment.

"I love you to Harry, although I think I will need another shower. As much as I would love to lay here and cuddle, Luna and Neville are waiting on us." Hermione sat up, silently hoping that her legs will support her to the bathroom.

"Shall we bathe together?" Harry asked as he offered her his hand.

"I think that will be acceptable Mr. Potter." Hermione laughed as he lifted her off her feet, whisking her off to the bathroom.

Twenty minuets later Harry watched as Hermione tucked her deep red blouse into a pair of black slacks. Her hair is pulled back in a sleek pony tail, all together she has an air of confidence about her. He had dressed rather quickly in a gray shirt that hugs his muscled chest and a pair of black pants.

"I hope you do not mind, but I sent Dobby with a note for your parents while you were doing your hair. I made sure that he left it on a table, not being seen."

"Thank you Harry, I was going to send a letter this morning but.." She turned a shade of red that closely resembles her shirt.

"No need to be embarrassed love. It was going to happen sooner or later, besides we both feel loads better." Harry smiled.

"Maybe you do, I for one am not going to be able to sit properly." Hermione said lightly glaring at Harry.

"You enjoyed yourself, I have the nail marks to prove it." Harry laughed, opening the portrait door to reveal a bored Neville and a smiling Luna.

"Took you two long enough. We never thought you were going to finish. Tell me all about it!" Luna drug Hermione by the arm, leaving the boys behind.

"Luna! That is non of your business."

"Well you two shook the entire castle. I'm sure other people noticed it to."

"We what?" Hermione stopped walking.

"The entire castle shook. I'm probably the only person who correlated it back to you though. So, was it good?" Hermione looked at the younger girl and frowned.

"I'll look into the castle shaking, it may have something to do with our powers."

"Possibly, or because you waited so long. Nevy and I completed our bond the first day."

"Bond? Luna what haven't you told me?"

"There is a reason we were chosen Hermione. Two girls and two boys. Your smart Hermione, you'll figure it out. Now, are you going to give me details?"

"What kind of details?" Hermione allowed Luna to guide them to the great hall, trying to make sense of what Luna had said.

"How was he? How long did it last?"

"He was excellent. Very gentle and sweet. I didn't put a timer on us. It just happened."

"That sounds nice. Nevy just kind of rushed along." Luna frowned slightly. "But hes learning."

"I'm learning what?" Neville and Harry had caught up to them just outside the hall. The smell of food wafting through the door way.

"How to make love properly." Luna smiled at him, causing him to blush deeply.

"Come on, we don't want to miss the show!" Harry led them to the Gryffindor table, finding seats for the four of them. He caught Hermione wince as she sat down and made a mental note to look up anything that will help with the tenderness.

"I didn't realize how hungry I am." Harry piled food on his plate, digging in. Hermione just stared down at her food, a disgusted look on her face.

"Whats wrong love?" Harry asked, concerned that he had caused this.

"I can cook better than this. We should have had breakfast in the apartment."

"I can promise you wouldn't want to miss whats going to happen. You can make breakfast tomorrow." Harry said jovially. "Try to eat something, for me?"

"Fine, but I am not going to like it." She grumbled. They continued to make small talk as time passed. Soon screaming could be heard outside the hall.

"Excellent!" Harry chuckled.