Harry sighed for the n'th time today

If looks could kill, the young Dark Lord slayer would have already been smoldered to ashes

His crime? Well...

Hermione wasn't talking to him, staying away in her room and was shooting daggers at him

the situation was definitely not pleasant

She was now sitting beside him in the hall of the Grimmauld place

if you could call that beside as she was on the far end of the love seat and Harry was placed in the extreme left corner

He was observing her, the girl didn't budge an inch from her seat

Nowhere near him (cold sighs)

With all the courage he thought he could summon from Godric Gryffindor , Harry composed himself and tried to assure his wild beating heart that it would be alright and everything would fall in "harmony" again

He opened his mouth with great difficulty though

"Hermione" his voice seemed totally alien to his own ears

The girl who was furiously noting down something on her journal looked up as if she had been never been furious in all her 22 years of living

The look she gave him was pure but sad and Harry had the audacity to look embarrassed

The said girl looked down again and Harry groaned in disappointment

So much for being one of the last heirs of Gryffindor

He knew he was her culprit and he had berated himself quite a few number of times since the past week

After all, he was the reason for her distress

Her sadness!

Hermione, love I'm so sorry

he said and sprinted towards her end of the seat

He held her hands and tried to show how guilty he was whilst also throwing her his puppy dog eyes look?!

Hermione hmphed and looked down at her journal again

She would not give in to him this time around

No matter how handsome he looked while holding her hands and how truly he looked guilty

He was the C.U.L.P.R.I.T - all in capital

Hermione say something please? Hex me if you feel like he said motioning towards her wand placed on the table beside

Hermione was now feeling restless, like she was punishing herself and not him by sleeping in the other room at Grimmauld

But what can a girl even do when her boyfriend is that stupidly idiot goof named Harry Potter but she also wants to go to the pub Luna's been pestering her for weeks?

Well, Harry didn't exactly stop her from going to the pub but ever since he was aware of the girl's plans of visiting the Witches Woozy he had ensured (intentionally or not) that all of Hermione's free time on her weekend had been occupied by his thoughts and umm actions!?!

Hermione refused to look into his emerald orbs

She knew she'd end up kissing him and instead apologising him when he was the one who has been ruining her plans

Mione , he called her so lovingly that she forgot what the fight was about momentarily though

I refuse to look at you, Harry

she whispered his name as if he wasn't actually there talking to her

The girl was biting her lips and looked like about to cry

Harry observing this sat beside her and pulled her to his lap

Love, don't.. Please ..he pleaded because boyfriend or not he refused to bring tears to her life

If this meant breaking up for her happiness he would readily agree to

Mione

Harry .. .she looked at him through her tear filled eyes

But then she remembers that he was playing at their comfort zone again

He had her on his lap and her hands in his which meant the goofy guy was about to charm her again

She punched him lightly on his chest as if warning him to stay away from her

He had no other option other than to kiss her and let her spill it out

She was about to move up from his lap when he pulled her back and settled her in

He kissed her slow and sensual, caressing her nape with one hand and massaging her waist with the other

She opened her tongue granting him entrance and well there goes everything out of the window

She kissed him back with equal fervor

The kiss ended soon for Harry and a little late for Hermione as the latter had totally lost her cause to stay away from him

A sly smile appeared on his face

Now would you tell me what have I done love? He asked pretending all innocent to his smart girlfriend

YOU !!!!

she slapped him on his chest again

Yes, Mione.. Tell me more

He was smiling inwardly but pretending to be upset

You ruined it.. She revealed as if answering all his questions

What

You, you knew I wanted to go outside and hang out with my girls and still you did it

Did what?? He was now grinning freely

You. ..uh...uh.. You... Uhh

She lost her ability to form a single correct sentence

Let me give you a replay love, he was on cloud nine thinking he could divert her and have her anger vanished

He pulled her shoulder straps and began kissing them from right to left

Hermione, as always was lost in the sea of pleasure created by her Harry

He pulled her more in his front and caged her kissing like a madman

STOP ,she shouted but she knew the ferociousness of her threats were missing now

Why? I love you

Isn't that what lovers do

What they umm like to do when alone he smirk asked

Yes, they do but you're doing this with malicious intentions

she accused him

Excuse me??

he appeared offended

Yes, no excuse to you Potter

You just want that...

He came forward again

And they were walking backwards towards one the walls , actually Hermione was walking back because for Harry for it was walking at front

I just want what! Hmm?

He asked while trying to trap her in between him and the wall

You uh. .

Say, it love...we shagged

Made love, she corrected quietly

He was now laughing

Oh love, you can't even say shag? Too respectful, aren't we

She huffed which cause him to chuckle again

Oh Sirius, please whack some sense in him..

She whined to his godfather looking up, expecting him to descend from heaven to save her from this prat

He smirked and kissed her nose

You don't let me go anywhere on weekends ,

she exclaimed coming straight to the point

What? I stopped you??when?

he enacted his well rehearsed part

You occupy me so umm heavily for me to think anything past you

Harry melted at her cuteness

Occupied her? Heavily??

Hermione Granger - the brightest witch of her age, nothing but a shy coy in from of the ex Gryffindor seeker

He was able to trap her fully now, figuratively and objectively

I did not do anything not expected from me now, did I

His sass was irritating her

Yes, you.

Can't you just let me alone for a few hours on any weekend?

As a matter of fact, I do

You meet your parents, visit the burrow and even Hogwarts on weekends as my memory serves

Well , your memory has not been updated since a month Mr auror

I haven't left Grimmauld in weekends for a month now

She pursed her lips to prevent a headache now

So??

So, I needed a night out with my girls at the woozy but you don't leave a chance to have this plan materialise into reality

The cat was out of the bag now, he knew that she now understood his pattern of obstructing her on weekends

Hermione, love

I could get you the world's biggest restaurant for you and the girls to spend your time but not the Woozy please

Ah ha, so you agree you don't want me to go out

I want you girls to go out, just not the Woozy though

Anything except that

he said clucking his tongue

But why, she seemed genuinely hurt now

Simple reason, the woozy was not just a pub for young women to loosen up

It was one of the busiest pubs in the entire wizarding Earth

The pub had wizards attending from all over the world

Just to chase witches

It was a well known fact amongst most of the British wizards that the pub has had a history of wizards coming to the place and getting naughty with pretty witches which often lead to British witches settling with their amorous lovers in their respective countries and it also served as a reason that Britain was low on witches

So save witches, save Britain

Ok that was ape shit

But the club really was notorious for it's "hook up" reputation

It so happened that wizards (both British and non British) considered the pub as a dating venue

Many who had dates here ended up being hitched for good while for other magicals also had a chance to pursue hot witches who mostly frequented on Saturday's or Sunday's

So the motto was actually Save Mione, Save yourselffor Harry

because for him, she's not just his girlfriend but she's his treasure, his life , his happiness and he'd be damned if he let any wizard see her in a fancy hot party outfit and chase her for good

For she was such a gorgeous woman

Her popularity had only grown three folds since her graduation

It was like ten times worse for Harry

even more than the case of Ginny in their sixth year at Hogwarts

Hermione received tons of mails on daily basis

But only he knew not all mails were useful for her

Some, much to his irritation are gifts from wizards all over the world

Perfume, watches, handkerchief, date proposals and what not

wanted to relieve her stress which she wasn't even aware that she was carrying around until her secretary Lorrie and her girl gang pointed it out for her

Harry couldn't believe his ears

Of all the people , he always considered Hermione as most attentive and understanding to his needs and his thoughts as well

Hermione, he uttered disbelievingly

Harrrrrry , she tried to persuade him through her eyes

The stare game went on for a fair couple of minutes when she started to feel tired from being trapped and well his eyes had emotions that turned her legs jelly

So she started sliding downwards and so did Harry along side her, ensuring not to move his arms from around her

And before they knew both were on their knees

She sighed softly, she wouldn't be able to control Harry's possessiveness which sometimes irked her

It was all an innocent night out intended with her girl gang

But harry hated that pub

Stupid pub, stupid Harry and most stupid wizards who had eyes on every witch in the pub!

What are you going to do love, he asked fearing she would leave him for his petty possessiveness

She looked up at him and asked him what a hopeless romantic would

Convince me?

She whispers as she needs a good reason to be able to explain the girls of why their plan never came to fruition

The biggest of his grins returned and his eyes started twinkling

He kissed her eyelids, nibbled on her ear and peppered her nape with undivided attention

He pushed her wavy hair to the side and starting pulling her shoulder straps down again

Hermione paid no mind to her "plans" as she moaned happily due to his ministrations

She stopped him and giggled

All the tension built up from the past 6 days leaving the couple

She was smiling again and so was Harry

She wanted to squeal and run to her room but his arms were blocking her in particular

She looked side ways to admire his biceps which let him to strengthen his hold

Hermione blushed, all memories of those perfect arms lifting her and carrying her to the bed to a world of pleasure were renewed

Harry noticing her , declared

"these are an Auror's arms, you cannot escape them just like that "

He pushed his face closer, trying to appear wicked in his approach

then, I'll just embrace them

she declared softly and just like that she was back in her paradise

she hugged him to her heart's content

And Harry was deliriously happy

He hugged her and pushed her on to him as much as he could

He was a giddy teen again as he carried her bridal style and began marching to their room to take her to his world, to their world where no one mattered except their love and their display of affection

A/N : I wrote it yesterday at 3 am

don't know why but just couldn't stop myself at midnight

I don't know if I'm good at this as I'm facing trouble updating and plotting for my ongoing story

Can someone please tell me how can I get past it

it's like I get ideas and plot points but fail to convert it into a full fledged story :(