I do not own Harry Potter.
Christmas break was just a day away and Hermione was enjoying her new relationship with Harry. They were even more inseparable than usual and had gone on two more surprisingly romantic dates, which surprised Hermione, as Harry never let on that he was the romantic type.
Two weeks ago on a Friday, Harry told her to dress comfortably and meet him in the common room at midnight. No matter how much she questioned him he would not tell her what they were doing. After meeting him they covered themselves with the invisibility cloak and Harry took her to the library. Quirking her eyebrow at him she followed him in. He headed straight for the restricted section where a comfortable couch, table and snack had been set out. There was low lighting that was just perfect for nighttime reading. He had planned the whole thing with Dobby who enlisted the help of Peeves to ensure that Filch didn't wander to the Library tonight. They had the whole night to read whatever Hermione wanted. She was completely speechless and after snogging him senseless, spent the night curled up in his arms reading all sorts of books.
Last week again he was mysterious about what they were going to do and simply said to meet him at 6PM in the common room. This time however, Harry snuck them outside and they walked through the grounds until they reached the lake. On the dock, Hermione found a candlelit dinner waiting for her. A warming charm had been placed not only on their food but on the area where they were eating as well. Hermione gave Harry a bit of a hard time for giving Dobby so much work these last couple of week, but Harry diverted her attention to finding something nice to do for the elf as a thank you. They enjoyed the fresh air and talked late into the night.
She was most pleased that somehow Harry and Draco were able to tolerate being in each other's presence and even had exchanged civil conversation. It was completely surreal and she wasn't sure it would last but she made sure to give positive reinforcement to Harry whenever she saw something she liked. She blushed fiercely though every time 'her boys' were together as her mind kept coming back to the talk she had with Sirius when he had suggested Draco and Harry share her. The rational side of her knew it would never happen but something in her was holding onto a sliver of hope that maybe, just maybe…
"What has you looking so happy?" asked Harry softly in her ear, as he came up behind her wrapping his arms around her waist.
She jumped slightly and blushed fiercely. She was caught daydreaming about what it would be like to be with Harry and Draco together.
Harry chuckled and looked at her curiously, as he turned her to face him. "You're adorable when you blush, you know that right?"
She buried her face in his neck and groaned making him laugh harder. He kissed the top of her head and said sweetly, "Will you tell me what has you blushing so much?"
She shook her head no furiously.
"Miss Granger were you thinking dirty thoughts about me?" he asked teasingly
If possible she turned a brighter shade of red and then bit her lip nervously, making him growl before he kissed her passionately. After a few minutes they broke apart breathless. He grinned and then said sexily, "If you tell me what you were thinking about, I promise to make it happen."
Hermione laughed loudly then said, "Trust me Harry, you don't want to know."
He frowned at her response, lifted her chin up so he could look into her eyes then said, "Of course I want to know, Hermione. You're my best friend, my girlfriend, my everything really… there's nothing you could say to me that would change how I felt about you. You know that right?"
Hermione nodded shyly in response and Harry continued, "I know we haven't gone all the way yet, but it's not because I don't want to. I just wanted to make sure you were ready. Is that what you were thinking about?"
"Sort of." Replied Hermione quietly
Harry grinned and kissed her again. When he pulled away he said, "Well Miss Granger, feel free to take advantage of me when the mood strikes you."
Hermione smiled and replied, "I don't know, Mr. Potter, are you sure you're up for the task?"
Harry laughed for a minute before he became deadly serious and backed Hermione up against the wall. He placed on arm on either side of her head, and said huskily, "I believe I will be able to rise to the occasion Miss Granger." He kissed her neck for a few minutes and smirked when he heard her moan then he added, "And your satisfaction is most definitely guaranteed."
"Harry!" said Hermione blushing
He chuckled and nuzzled into her neck again to place some kisses then whispered in her ear, "Just stating the truth, love."
She moaned in response to his touch and husky voice.
He slowly pulled her right leg up around him so that he could get closer to her. He then began kissing her passionately while running his hand up the back of her thigh, lightly squeezing her butt every now and then. After several minutes she broke the kiss gasping and lightly pushing against his chest.
"Sorry, love, I got carried away." Said Harry sheepishly as he stepped back.
She shook her head and said, "No, it's not that…I just don't want our first time to be at school where anyone could walk in on us. Besides, if you kissed me for any longer I wouldn't have been able to hold myself up."
Harry smirked and said, "So, you've been thinking about our first time, have you?"
Hermione looked away embarrassed and Harry brought her face back to him and said, 'I've thought about it tons of times, Mione."
"You have?" she asked shyly
"Definitely."
"Harry, I promise I won't make you wait much longer." Said Hermione apologetically
"No, Hermione you don't understand. I've never felt this way for anyone before and I'll happily wait as long as you want. I don't want to do anything to screw this up." Said Harry sincerely brushing his fingers across her jaw.
"Merlin Harry, could you be anymore perfect?" she asked teasingly
He smiled and puffed out his chest proudly
"So what were you doing besides fantasizing about me?"
She laughed and said, "I was just going to pack my things since we're heading home tomorrow."
"Would you like a hand?" asked Harry
"That's sweet Harry, but you know how I am with organizing. I'd love it if you kept me company, though." Replied Hermione
Harry smiled, took off his shoes then launched himself on her bed, sprawling out completely. The spent the rest of the night enjoying each other's company and shared a tender kiss before bed.
Hermione had made up her mind that she was definitely going to sleep with Harry over break. She just needed to figure out where and when. She thought it might be easier at his place so she resolved to find some alone time with him in his bedroom at Grimmauld Place as soon as possible. This proved to be a lot harder than she had anticipated. For days every time she was alone with Harry, they would be interrupted. Sirius seemed to be doing everything in his power to keep them from being alone, almost as if he sensed that's what she wanted. If it wasn't him, it was Remus or Mrs. Weasley interrupting them. Finally halfway through break, they couldn't take it anymore. Remus had just come up to tell them that dinner was ready. Completely frustrated, Harry looked at the time and it was barely 4PM. He slammed the door in Remus' face and turned back to Hermione and said, "Is it me or are they purposely trying to keep us from doing anything?"
"It's not you Harry." Replied Hermione equally frustrated
"What the fuck!" yelled Harry pulling on his hair, grabbing his discarded shirt and pulling it over his head?
"OK, new plan, Harry. I don't know why I didn't remember this until now but my parents are going to an all day conference tomorrow but it's far away so they are leaving after dinner tonight and staying over. We'll have the house to ourselves. I'll go home now and spend some time with them and then you can come over after you've had dinner here." Said Hermione hurriedly getting up and looking for her shirt. She pulled it on and turned to see Harry grinning at her.
"You are brilliant, Hermione." He said huskily and brought her closer to him and they kissed passionately for several minutes until there was another knock on his door making Harry growl and Hermione laugh.
She walked over to the door and opened it to see Sirius on the other side. "We were just coming down Sirius. I'm actually going to head home and have dinner with my parents. I hope you don't mind."
"Of course not, Hermione. " said Sirius moving aside to let the teens out.
They got to the bottom of the stairs and Hermione kissed Harry briefly and said, "I'll see you soon," before she used the newly connected fireplace to floo home.
Harry stormed into the kitchen with a chuckling Sirius behind him. Remus and Tonks were sitting at the table when they came in. Tonks looked like she was trying to keep from laughing but was doing a terrible job of it. Harry was furious and he could barely contain his rage, so he immediately started shouting which caused them all to stop laughing pretty quickly. He rounded on Sirius and said, "What the fuck are you playing at Sirius?"
"Don't you dare talk to me like that, Harry!" snapped Sirius angrily
"FUCK YOU! I'll talk to you however I like!" shouted Harry
Remus had gotten up and put himself in between the two and said, "Harry, why don't you tell us what has you so upset."
Harry laughed mirthlessly and said, "Like you don't know!"
"Harry, you can't be this mad because I told you dinner was ready. I'm sorry I interrupted your time with Hermione but I didn't do it with that in mind." Said Remus trying to appease Harry
Harry laughed some more and said, "I haven't had more than 20 minutes alone with my girlfriend since I've been home! I have more privacy at Hogwarts for fucks sake!"
Tonks laughed outright, while Remus chuckled lightly then said, "Harry, why didn't you just tell us you wanted to be left alone for a while?"
Harry glared at Sirius for a few minutes then said fiercely, "I don't know what the fuck you're playing at Sirius, but I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt that you're just being a marauder and pulling a prank on me."
Sirius sneered and said, "and if I'm not?"
Harry lunged at him and pushed him up against the wall with his arm against his throat and growled, "Then that's your problem because she's my girlfriend and that's not going to change."
Sirius pushed Harry away from him and Remus stepped in between them again, looking between the two obviously concerned. After seeing the rage in Sirius' eyes he rounded on him and spoke harshly, "Sirius, stop it. He's your Godson for Merlin's sake! James would kick your arse if he was here right now, and I have half a mind to do it for him! I don't know what the fuck has come over you but let me just remind you of the facts. Right now, at this exact moment, Hermione is sixteen. She has chosen to be the girlfriend of your Godson Harry! The son of your dead best friend James! Are you listening to me Sirius? Do you remember the last thing James said to Hermione before she used the time turner to go home? He told her to take care of his boy! He knew she was doing it all for his son, he knew Hermione would take care of Harry! Get control of yourself! Whatever you feel for her, you have to leave it behind you!"
Sirius looked at Remus, then at Harry and finally down at the floor, sighing and running his hands through his hair. He nodded once then spoke quietly and said, "I'm sorry Harry; I've been a terrible godfather. Remus is right, I just need to put everything behind me."
He looked up to meet Harry's eyes, which looked as though they were on fire he was so angry, but Harry gave the slightest nod of his head before turning and storming out of the kitchen and up the stairs to his room. They heard the door slam a few seconds later.
Two hours later a much calmer Harry was exiting the floo at Hermione's house. He was instantly greeted with a squeal and a hug, which made him smile broadly. "Hey beautiful." He said huskily in her ear.
She giggled and kissed him softly, pulling away after a minute to look in his eyes then said seriously, "Harry. I want you. Tonight. No more waiting."
She watched him intently while he thought for a minute before he replied, "Are you sure?"
"Yes." She replied simply
He nodded and kissed her tenderly then said breathily, "I would like nothing more than to make love to you tonight, Hermione."
She smiled at him then took his hand and led him through the house, up the stairs and into her bedroom. She closed the door behind him and he was immediately at ease in her room. Everything was light blue and cream in color, the lights were off with only a few candles giving off a faint light. He smiled at Hermione and reached for her but she stepped back and said, "Not just yet, Mr. Potter. I'll be right back."
He smiled and nodded as she stepped into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Now that the moment was here, Harry was a little nervous. This was such a big step for them. She was his best friend; if they did this then there was no going back. They wouldn't be able to go back to being just friends after this. Harry shook his head, who was he kidding, he didn't ever want to go back to being just friends with Hermione, no matter if they had sex or not. He was completely in love with her and this was her way of showing him that she felt exactly the same. He sat down on the bed and took off his shoes, then scooted back so that he was resting against the headboard with his legs stretched out on the bed. He looked around the room and noticed a wall of pictures across from him that he hadn't seen at first. They were mostly pictures of him, Ron and Hermione. There were a few with just the two of them, as well as a few with just Harry and Ron. The Harry in the pictures kept raising his eyebrows at Harry smirking and the Hermione in the pictures kept blowing him kisses. He chuckled when one of the Hermione's started snogging her picture Harry and he reached down and grabbed her ass.
"Cheeky little bugger, isn't he?" asked Hermione from beside him.
He turned to look at her, not realizing she had come back in and his breath caught in his throat. She looked simply beautiful. She continued, "That picture's gotten me in more trouble than I care to admit. I actually had to take it down for a while."
Harry looked back to see that the picture Harry had started to remove picture Hermione's top and was now working on her pants. He laughed heartily and asked, "Do they always do that?"
Hermione shook her head no and replied, "No, they only seem to do it when someone else is in my room."
Harry raised his eyebrows at her and said cheekily, "Why Miss Granger, how many others have been in your room?"
She smiled at him and said, "My father was horrified the first time he saw that happen. I had to listen to him rant and rave for weeks one summer over it. It was awful, he must have talked to me about safe sex at least a dozen times that summer."
Harry laughed and said, "Is that why you took it down?"
"No…last summer Draco saw it and I swear the picture you was taunting him. The things they were doing in the picture, I have never seen them do. It was all I could do to keep Draco from blasting a hole in my wall, he was so angry. So I took it down and put it in my closet. I just put it up again this week." Replied Hermione quietly
"What exactly what we doing in the picture that made Draco so angry?" asked Harry curiously
Hermione looked over at the picture and blushed profusely, then said, "that."
Harry looked over to see his picture head in between picture Hermione's legs. He gaped and the picture Harry looked up and winked at Harry before resuming what he was doing. "OI! Have they always been like this? I mean we weren't together until this year…" asked Harry astonished
"Yeah. It was quite embarrassing actually to walk by and see them going at it like rabbits. Didn't help with my raging teenage hormones, I'll tell you that." Replied Hermione smiling
Harry chuckled and said, "No, I imagine it wouldn't." He couldn't keep his eyes off the picture and Hermione whispered huskily in his ear, "If you're good Mr. Potter, perhaps I'll let you keep it."
He shivered in anticipation and turned his head slightly to kiss her. The kiss was quite passionate and it seemed as if they were the only ones in the world. He pulled her closer to him and she kneeled in front of him on the bed. It didn't take long for them to lose control and Harry firmly placed Hermione under him, dragging her bottoms off her. He then kissed his way up her legs and paid special attention to her inner thighs making her moan and giggle at the same time.
"Harry, you're tickling me!" she said breathily.
He grinned up at her and said, "I think the picture's got the right idea, love. May I?"
She pulled her lower lip between her teeth and looked suddenly nervous. Harry was immediately concerned and moved up to her mouth and said, "What's wrong, love?"
She blushed and looked away not answering him.
He frowned and said sincerely, "I don't have to if you don't want me to. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, Hermione."
She turned quickly back to look in his eyes and said, "No, Harry, you didn't make me uncomfortable. And I do want you to…. its just…. well…. it's only been done to me once before and I don't want to disappoint you." She was blushing furiously and could barely look him in the eye she was so embarrassed.
Harry was obviously surprised and it showed. "Really?"
"Yes."
"Will you let me show how amazing it can be?" asked Harry smiling broadly
She nodded in response and Harry started kissing his way down her body going back to her inner thighs for several minutes before moving to her center. She was in heaven. There was no other way to describe what Harry was making her feel right then. He took his time, was gentle and seemed to know exactly what to do. His tongue was doing amazing things to her and she was having trouble staying still. He brought his hands up and held her hips down so that she couldn't move as much. He then took her legs and put them over his shoulders and she instinctively wrapped them around his head. When Harry started moaning and hissing into her she lost all control and went over the edge. When she fell back to the bed, she could feel Harry smiling into her thigh and giving her small kisses and she realized she still had her legs wrapped around his head and quickly untangled them to let him move away. But he didn't. He stayed where he was and continued to kiss her thighs and then finally he moved slowly up her body and grabbed her head kissing her fiercely.
She was surprised but didn't pull away. He had always kissed her after she went down on him so really what difference did it make the other way around. He moaned into her mouth and she could feel him getting harder. She pulled back and smiled at him then said breathily, "That was definitely amazing, Harry."
He smiled proudly and said, "My pleasure, I'm glad you enjoyed it." He moved slightly so that he was pressing against her entrance and he looked in her eyes and asked again, "Are you sure?"
Her response was to wrap her legs around him and push down on his butt with her heels, drawing him into her. She kissed him thoroughly as he entered her for the first time. He stopped when he was all the way in, letting her adjust. She knew he was much thicker than Draco but she didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable at first. She tentatively moved to see if it was painful and it must have shown on her face because Harry kissed her all over her face whispering sweet nothings to her, while he stayed perfectly still. They stayed like this for at least five minutes until Harry said, "I'm going to try and move now, love."
She nodded and kissed him hungrily as he started to move slowly. She was aching but also felt some pleasure. After several minutes she was starting to push the ache away and focus on the pleasure. She began moving and meeting Harry's thrusts, raking her nails down his back, making him groan…in pleasure or pain she wasn't sure.
There were no words exchanged for a long time, just moans and kisses and heavy breathing. They're hands were everywhere at once, as if they were memorizing each other's bodies. Harry moved slowly and sensually, in and out, over and over again for an amazingly long time. At one point he had pulled one of her legs up, hiking his arm under her knee so that he could reach deeper in her. At another point he rolled them over and pushed down on Hermione's bum to bring them closer. She gasped when he hit something that made her tingle. She smiled shyly at him then sat up so that she was straddling him. She moved methodically, slowly going up then down until his eyes were rolling in the back of his head from the pleasure he was getting. Then he was rolling Hermione so that she was under him again and he began moving faster.
"Harry?" she squeaked
"Yes, love?" replied Harry gasping for air
"It's starting to hurt..." Replied Hermione apologetically.
Harry immediately stopped moving and went to pull out of her but she held him in place with her legs
"Hermione, I'm sorry." He said kissing her face
She shook her head and said, "No, I'm sorry Harry. But please, I want you to finish. Do you think you're close?"
"Hermione, don't worry about me, I'll be fine" said Harry concerned
"No, Harry, Please. It's been absolutely perfect up until this moment. I want you to finish, I just don't think I can go too much longer, so what can I do to help you?"
Harry looked like he was having an internal war with himself but when Hermione tensed her muscles around him he closed his eyes and moaned, making her smile. She whispered in his ear, "Oh, Harry, do you like when I use my muscles like that?"
He opened his eyes surprised and nodded before he kissed her. He started moving in short quick thrusts and Hermione clenched her teeth in pain but knew he was close, so she thought she would give him more incentive. She kissed his neck and pulled his earlobe in her mouth, dragging her teeth along the soft flesh before she let go, kissing her way down his neck, leaving several hickeys on the way then finally she bit down hard on the spot between his neck and shoulder. He gasped in surprise then she felt him start shuddering inside her, followed by a series of moans from him. She held him tightly to her while his breathing normalized, smiling the whole time.
She was so happy that she finally made love to Harry and that she was able to please him in bed. Even though she was extremely sore and she was aching like crazy, she couldn't stop smiling and kissing him everywhere she could reach.