Chapter 1

A/N; Here's a little something I wrote a while ago. I thought I would share. Enjoy.

The morning light poured through the window causing Hermione to roll over to avoid the brightness. She turned over and rolled into a warm body. Sighing, she reached her arm out and put her hand on the man's chest. It was something she always did when she managed time to stay over.

Leaning over she gave the man a kiss on his stubbled cheek, before getting out of bed to get ready for the day ahead. Not something she was looking forward to, not that she would admit that out loud. As she was pulling away, the stubbled man pulled her back and kissed her deeply, "You don't have to leave already do you?" The man mumbled sleepily. She always loved his sleep sounding voice.

"You know I do. Ron's due home from his Auror Mission this morning. I need to be back before he is." Hermione answered her lover, "and… Ginny is dropping the kids over this morning too since she has to go travelling with the Harpies." She said leaning over to the dark haired wizard.

"Yeah, I know. I just miss you when you're gone." He smirked at her.

"No, you just miss my arse." Hermione smirked back.

"And your pussy. Your sweet, sweet pussy." He mumbled back kissing her again, moving down her body to the apex of her thighs. She moaned loudly as he licked her dripping cunt just the way she liked.

This whole situation was never meant to happen, but since Hermione's promotion to the Chief Prosecutor for the World Tribunal of Magic, or the WTM, she had been spending more time with Harry since he was the Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the British Ministry of Magic, they worked very closely together. Harry was never sent off on Missions anymore, he was purely office based. Mainly because of his need to be home for his three children. Hermione was also usually office based, but since Ron still went out on Missions she usually worked from her own office and went to the International Tribunal offices in Athens once a week. Meaning that when Ron was away on his very important Auror missions, Harry and Hermione grew closer until one evening, they fell into bed together like they did when Ron left on the Horcrux hunt and there began their sordid affair.

They had been seeing one another for over a year now. They had attempted to stop on numerous occasions, but they always fell into bed with one another. After Ministry events, in Hermione's office after meetings, at Grimmauld Place, which was where Harry had started living after his divorce from Ginny.

Harry added two fingers inside her dripping quim stroking the inside of her with a come hither motion, Hermione squirmed a little at the added pressure moaning louder. Harry leaned down and sucked hard on her clit causing Hermione to shout out his name in ecstasy.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" Harry asked.

"You know I don't, but I have to." She sighed before getting out of bed and grabbing her clothes.

Harry sighed and watched her get ready before she kissed him goodbye and left through the floo.

He laid there for about 20 minutes before he then got up and got ready for the day. It wasn't long after he'd gotten dressed that Ginny dropped the kids off. He was to take James, Albus and Lily shopping for their Hogwarts things today. Harry went to Diagon Alley with the children. It all seemed to be going swimmingly until about lunch time when they went into the Leaky Cauldron for a spot of lunch.

When they got there they spotted Ron and Hermione with their two children Rose and Hugo. Ron and Hermione were of course arguing, like they always seemed to do these days. They were trying not to make a scene but the red tint to Ron's ears and the frown on Hermione's face told a different story. Nobody who didn't know them would know, but Harry did. Harry always knew. He also knew that Hermione would probably sneak out of the house tonight to come and see him. Nothing would happen, as it never did if Ron was home. She normally slept in the spare bedroom in case he came looking, but still… The idea of waking up with her in the house was a nice one.

He walked over to them, watching Hermione for signs of distress. He hated himself for it, but over the past year he had fallen in love with the curly haired brunette. To be honest with himself, he may have always been in love with her. She would always be the one that got away, or at least kind of got away.

"Hey, is everything alright over here?" Harry asked as soon as he got to his friends.

"Yeah, everything's fine Harry." Ron grumbled to his best friend before shooting Hermione a dark look and walking away to where his children were seated and sat down with a huff.

"Are you sure everything's okay 'Mione?" He whispered to his friend.

"Yeah, Ron wasn't happy when I didn't give him a proper 'welcome home' as soon as he walked through the door." Hermione grumbled, "It's like just because we are married he expects me to do everything for him. He doesn't ever do anything for me. Harry, he's never even made me… you know... Not like yo-" She started before stopping abruptly. He knew what she meant so nodded for her to continue, Hermione lowered her voice to a mere whisper before she continued, "We haven't slept together in months Harry. Not because of us, but I just don't love him anymore. The longer I'm with him the more his mannerisms piss me off." She sighed before looking towards Ron and the kids.

"Maybe, you should just leave him and get a divorce. Neither of you are happy. You can't keep going on like this."

"Yeah, I know. It's something we will be discussing." She sighed, "we better get over there before he thinks we are conspiring against him…" She laughed and rolled her eyes a little at Harry causing him to smirk back.

"Well aren't we?" He whispered back.

"Hmmm… Maybe…" Hermione admitted with a sly smirk, before heading over towards their families. It wouldn't do to draw attention to themselves.

Five weeks later saw Hermione crouched over the toilet throwing up. Ron, fortunately, had been put on another assignment. This one for six weeks, just one week ago, and the children were now off at Hogwarts. All the children. James was a third year, Albus and Rose second years and finally the babies, Hugo and Lily were off for their first year at Hogwarts. She was finally free. She could now run for Minister and not worry about not devoting enough time for her family.

She was due to visit Kingsley this morning, but here she was, in the work loo's, being sick. She had been feeling under the weather for a few days now and it was not relenting. If this continued she was going to see a Healer.

She managed to get up after she'd emptied the contents of her stomach and cast a few cleaning and refreshing charms on herself before heading to Kingsley's office.

Kingsley invited her in straight away and she went and sat in the chair in front of his desk. The room was decorated in dark woods and the desk was covered in parchment which made Hermione want to do some sorting and arranging to the extent that her hand twitched a little.

"Good morning Hermione, I hope you're well." Kingsley started, looking at her and smiling, "I invited you here today to discuss your running for Minister. As you know, we usually put the candidates to a vote with the Wizengamot, and they decide the runners. However, when we went to the Wizengamot with the new potential Ministers, they decided the other person in the running was not suitable, and so, you have been automatically promoted to Minister for Magic. Congratulations." Kingsley told her, smiling broadly. Hermione just blinked at Kingsley in complete shock before coming to.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understood." Hermione whispered back.

"You've been promoted to Minister for Magic Hermione, mainly due to your hard work and the fact that you are the Brightest Witch of The Age. You also have more knowledge of the Law than the other candidate did, and of Creature Rights, and the fact that you've spent the last seven years in the WTM working your way up from the bottom of the ranks to the top. You became the youngest Chief Prosecutor for the WTM. You changed many Law's to make sure that Muggleborns and Creatures had the same rights as everybody else all over the world. You made sure that all the discriminatory Laws were outlawed and updated Laws that were outdated. You've made great strides into improving the lives of Witches and Wizards and other Magical Creatures in such a short space of time. We look forward to seeing what you accomplish at the helm."

"Oh Godric. Is this seriously happening?" Hermione breathed, she felt like she was going to start hyperventilating.

"Hermione, if you're not ready, we can always postpone for a year or two?" Kingsley suggested obviously getting the wrong impression.

"No. No. I don't want to postpone. I'm just shocked by it all. I'm going to be the next Minister for Magic." Hermione squealed.

"Yes, in fact, you will be the Youngest Minister for Magic. Congratulations." He smiled. They stayed in the office for another hour discussing when she would take over and what he was currently attempting to change and the policies he was attempting to implement and whether she could continue them, or if he should get them done before leaving office.

After their meeting concluded Hermione practically ran back to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and to Harry's office. She walked quickly through the department not paying much attention to who was around her and into Harry's office. Seeing him sitting at his desk going through some paperwork she shut the door and warded it to within an inch of its life. Most Curse Breakers wouldn't be able to get through Hermione's wards.

Startled by the sound of his door being closed Harry looked up to see Hermione standing there, "Hey, what can I do for you Mione?"

"Harry, I've just been promoted to the next Minister for Magic." Hermione squealed again, walking over to Harry as he stood up with an excited smile on his face to match her own.

"Brilliant Hermione, that's just brilliant!" He smiled before hugging her tightly.

Hermione hugged him back before pulling back and kissing him. Harry moaned when she kissed him and opened his mouth to deepen the kiss. One of his hands moved to her waist the other tangled in her riotous curls. Her hands trailed from his shoulders down his shirt opening buttons as they went.

"Hermione, we shouldn't." Harry whimpered as she began trailing kisses down his neck and chest.

"Harry, I need you." She murmured back, completely distracted with what she was doing. She gradually undid all of his shirt buttons and pulled the shirt from his trousers. She then undid his belt buckle and slid it from his trousers. Looking at him with a smirk she got down on her knees causing Harry to groan, he loved her on her knees. She undid the button and zipper of his trousers and pulled them down enough that his hard cock sprang free. It didn't take long for her to put his cock in her mouth. She licked the underside of his cock before wrapping her mouth around the bulbous head. She licked the pre-come from the slit before sinking her mouth down, taking the entirety of his cock into her mouth and down the back of her throat. Harry groaned and thrusted a little further into her mouth making her gag a little. He always loved it when she sucked cock. She groaned a little at the feel of him pulling at her hair. She moved back and forth licking and sucking.

"Hermione, if you keep going I'm going to cum and I would much rather fuck your pretty little cunt." Harry mumbled before moaning again, eyes rolling to the back of his head a little. She really was great with her mouth.

Hermione pulled off of Harry's cock and pulled her skirt up before leaning over the desk, "Then take me Harry." She whimpered desperately. He didn't need to be told twice, he turned around and lined himself up with her wet entrance before sliding home. When he was fully sheathed they both groaned at the feeling before Harry started moving. He was never one for gentleness when they were at work, it was always hard and fast. The way Hermione preferred.

He thrust himself into her causing her hips to bump into the edge of the desk. Not that she was noticing anything, but she would after. They were still attempting to be quiet although she had cast the wards to keep anybody from hearing anything, but it was better safe than sorry.

"Oh Harry, yes right there." Hermione groaned as Harry changed his angle a little and started hitting that sweet spot inside her.

"You gonna come for me, Hermione? I love it when you come all over me." Harry asked.

"Yes, Harry right there, I'm so close." She answered, Harry knowing that he was also about to blow his load quickened the pace against the spot inside her and felt her walls clenching around him, just as the fluttering started he pushed in harder chasing his release knowing that Hermione was about to orgasm.

"Oh fuck yes, Harry just like - oh," Hermione groaned her body shaking and eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came so hard she squirted all over Harry. Harry, seeing that she had come, came to a stop emptying himself into Hermione with a sated moan. He loved it when she squirted. He had never been with anybody who had. She just had to exceed at everything she did.

Harry pulled out of her and saw all his come and her juices leaking out of her pussy. He pushed his fingers inside to push it all back in making her groan again. Wondering whether he could bring her another orgasm he pushed two fingers inside her and pumped them in and out of her at a rapid pace. It wasn't long before she was squirting all over his hand again and onto his office floor.

"Well… we're going to need some extensive cleaning charms Hermione from the mess you've made here. Such a naughty girl." Harry smirked.

"Shut up…" She said back to him rolling her eyes and casting a few cleaning charms on themselves and the office, also an air refreshing charm so the room didn't smell of sex and bodily fluids.

"I'll see you tonight?" Harry asked.

"Tonight." She agreed before turning and leaving the office.