heres the next chapter hope you enjoy. R&R. oh i dont own anything
Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and said.
'Thanks for today, I had a lot of fun, and playing football with my dad was the nicest thing ever. He has never had anyone to play it with before, both me and mum hate football, so he can never get to play,' Harry smiled at her and replied.
'I really enjoyed today as well. I've never played football either so it was a nice experience for me. Your dad was very good, I kept wanting to pick it up the ball and get on my broom to score a goal but I know that wasn't the rules. It was a nice change from playing quiddich.' Hermione chuckled softly, then lent forwards and gave a Harry a quick kiss, having the intention of stopping the kiss, it soon heated up when Harry ran his tongue along her bottom lip begging for entry, which she gladly accepted and opened her mouth. With their tongues duelling, Harry wrapped his arms around her waist, and laid her down so that she was underneath him. Hermione smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck, and stared playing with his hair. Harry's played with the hem of Hermione's shirt for a bit until he slipped his right hand underneath it and started to draw small circles around her belly button, Hermione moaned when he did this, and she moved her hands away from his hair down his back until they were at the bottom and slipped both of them under his shirt and rested them on his stomach. She could feel how toned his stomach really were and it was driving her a bit crazy, that all thoughts that this was going too far left. Harry was the one to come to his sense and draw back from her and looked down at her; she still had her eyes closed and her hands under his shirt. He removed his from under hers, which seemed to bring her back to her senses and she opened her but kept her hand where they were. She looked into his eyes, and could see the desire behind them. She smiled up at him and said.
'I think I'm beginning to like the fact that you play quiddich, if you get a body like yours.' And for extra effect she slid her hands down his stomach and heard him moan slightly at her doing it. She smiled innocently up at him, and he just shook his head laughing down at her.
'Yes well you might like my body now, but if your dad comes up here and sees where your hands are he might not be very forgiving will he.' Once he had said that, her hands left his stomach so quickly he thought she was burnt by it. He laughed again at her face and got off the top of her and rested on the headboard. Hermione sat up also while saying.
'Let's go downstairs watch some TV with my parents, that way they know we aren't up to anything up here.' And with that she jumped off the bed and made her way to the door.
'I'll meet you down there just need to go use the bathroom quickly.' She looked over her shoulder at him smiled at nodded her head, and walked down the stairs. He chuckled to himself while making his way to the bathroom.
5 minutes later Harry walked into the living room to find Hermione sitting on one of the couches while her parents sat on the other one, curled up together. He took a minute to look at the picture in front of him and wonder if my parents were still alive I think this will be exactly what we would be doing in the holidays. This brought a sad smile to his face. Hermione must of heard him or sensed he was there because she looked round at that point, and smiled at him while stretching her arm out inviting him to sit next to her, he smile at her, and walked towards her while grabbing her hand and sitting next to her. He never let go of her hand, but she didn't seem to mind, as she curled in his side just like her mum was doing with her dad. Harry had a small thought just then, he could picture him and Hermione a few years down the line just like her mum and dad, and what surprised him the most was that that thought did scare him as much as he thought it would. Hermione must have known what he was thinking like she always did, and squeezed his hand. The rest of the night not many words were said as the four people sitting in the living were just enjoying watching the TV. As the night past both her parents went to bed leaving Harry and Hermione alone watching the TV, but still they didn't say much and just watched TV. Harry felt Hermione's breathing start to even out; when he looked at the clock and noticed it was nearly midnight, squeezing Hermione's hand he moved trying to wake her up.
'Come on you let's get you to bed' he said to her gently. Hermione just shook her head and said.
'No I don't want to move your so comfy' and with that she buried her head in his shoulder. Harry chuckled at her and let go of her hand, and moved so that one of his arms was behind her head and the other so it was under her knees. He then lifted her up with such ease, and Hermione seemed to wake up smiling at him she said.
'Well Mr Potter you sure know how to sweep a girl of her feet don't you' and with that she once again buried her head in his shoulder. Harry laughed and switches the TV off, and headed up the stars to Hermione's room. Once harry had reached her room he jabbed her in the side to get her attention, which worked just the way it was suppose to, when she jumped in his arms and slapped him in the chest. He put her down on her bed and walked to the door.
'I'll leave you to get ready for bed, and I'll do the same. See you in a bit.' He left without another word. Hermione couldn't believe how lucky she really was to have a best friend and boyfriend like Harry, she smiled to herself and get ready for bed.
10 minutes later while she was laying in bed reading a book, there was knock on her door, shouting a come in, the door opened to reveal Harry, dressed in pyjama bottoms and a t-shirt, smiling at him she put her book down and made room for him. Harry crawled into the bed opened his arms so that Hermione could cuddle into him. Once they were both comfy, Harry kissed Hermione goodnight and murmured an, I love you to her, before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.
The rest of the week consisted of them either staying in all day watching TV and playing games, or going out for walks around the town. Harry was having the time of his life, and all week he hadn't been thinking about any of the stuff that happen last year, or the fact that there was a very powerful wizard out there, who wanted him dead.
Saturday soon came too quickly for Harry liking, but here he was sitting in the back of Mr Granger's car. Thinking about how he was going to tell his best friend that he was going out with his other best friend, who he happened to like. Harry sat there looking out the window watching the houses past him by, until Hermione grabbed his hand, he turned to her.
'Don't worry so much Harry; I'm sure Ron will be fine with it once he gets over the initial shock.' She smiled at him and squeezed his hand. He returned her smile and went back to looking out the window, but he didn't let go of her hand. The rest of the ride was a quite one, with both of them looking out their windows, and before Harry knew it they were outside the leaky cauldron. Harry thanked Mr Grangers and got out of the car. They watch him leave then Harry pulled Hermione to the side and kissed her, Hermione didn't even get the chance to kiss him back, before he drew back and said.
'Sorry I just wanted one more kiss before we went in there. As we have to pretend we aren't together until we told Ron' Hermione nodded her head in understanding and kissed him again. They broke away from the kiss, and made their way to the door. They stepped through the door and let go of each other, before anyone in the pub noticed.
The pub wasn't that busy, a few people darted around the room, all engrossed in what they were doing. Harry saw Ron before Hermione, he grabbed her arm and dragged her to the other corner of the room, were they fiery red headed best friend sat. Once Ron noticed them coming towards them he stood and meet them half way.
'Hey Harry Hermione. How has your summer been so far?' Ron said when they were together; Harry and Hermione looked at each other and shared a secret smile
