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She woke up in the same place as the previous morning, this time though that feeling of dread did not fill her chest, she looked to her left and once again saw the slumbering frame of her best friend, she smiled once again seeing the marks she had left on his back, this time though she felt no need to run from what had happened the night before, she reached out to the slightly tender looking spot on Harry's shoulder and gently grazed a soft finger over it, he stirred at this delicate touch, she smiled to herself and followed it with another slight stroke he again began to stir.

He rolled over to face her; a look of sleepy happiness gracing his face 'Morning' came a sleep laden reply to her touch.

'Hi,' she said to him 'How are you?' there was a tinge of almost fear in her voice at the answer she was going to get.

'Mmm… good,' Harry said stretching out his aching muscles the night before had been quite acrobatic at time and it had definitely taken its toll. 'You?'

'Yeah, I think so.' She said the logical part of her brain starting to break through the lustful side that had taken over the night before. Harry sat up in bed watching her trying to work out what she was thinking, but he had never been very good at that, she was the smartest girl he had ever met and his brain was usually about twenty thoughts behind hers. Not this time though he could read her thoughts, he knew exactly what she was thinking so he said the words he had been dreading.

'We need to talk don't we?' There was almost a sigh after the statement he knew this was going to break the bubble he was happily living in.

'I think we do,' she said almost a whisper. 'What is this?'

The million dollar question Harry thought, two nights in a row he had fell into bed with his best friend whilst harbouring feeling for his other best friends sister, and now he wanted to let neither go. He had wanted Ginny for a long time, he had dreamt about her, but now he also felt he had found something that made him happy, made him feel like the typical 16 year old he should be, what he and Hermione had shared was youthful and impulsive and spurred by lust. It was fun. Something he hadn't had much experience of over his years of fighting evil.

'I don't know Hermione… but I know I liked it.' He smiled at her at this looking into her eyes, she smiled back.

That's exactly what she had wanted to hear, she was still messed up over Ron and the whole Lavender situation but what had gone between Harry and herself had made her feel beautiful, wanted, special. For once in her life she hadn't felt like a side kick.

'Me too.' She said and got up to leave the comfort of the bed wrapped in the large top sheet.

'Then where are you going' Harry said confused at her movement, she had just said she had liked being with him and now she was leaving?

'It's almost 8.15 Harry I have to get back to my dorm before the others wake up and realise I've been gone all night again!' Harry started at her words, crap he thought why is she always right? Ron and Neville will notice if he's not in his bed and how was he going to explain it away? They'd know something was going on especially if the girls from Hermione's dorm were spouting the same gossip about her. They both jumped up and started to claim their clothes from random areas in the room. Once they were done they smiled at each other, they both looked a bit crumpled and dishevelled, prime candidate for people asking questions.

'Harry...' She caught his attention as she was about to leave, 'We don't tell anyone about this OK?'

'Yeah sure,' came his answer though he was a little disheartened as he was hoping that this wouldn't be the last time they met here and her words sounded quite final almost a goodbye. Then as if she could read his mind she said in a happy voice.

'Don't worry Harry we'll organise a repeat performance soon enough. Wait five minutes then follow me out.' He beamed at him and slipped out of the door.

He couldn't help but grin to himself at the thought of what was to come.

Just as he was about to gather his things to leave he heard the door squeak behind him he turned to see a blur in the shape of his best friend dart towards him She jumped to meet his lips and gave him a soft but playful kiss before turning and leaving again.

ThIs was definitely going to be fun.

A/N Thanks for reading again! I've had a couple of reviews and one was asking me where I'm going with this fic the answer is… I don't know I'm just going where the inspiration takes me for the minute this will remain a Harmony fic but anything could happen with my warped mind! Please R&R.