Harry and Hermione sipped their butter beer in silence immensely enjoying each others company. Hermione looked into Harry's vibrant, sincere eyes and all she felt was love. She felt all warm and fuzzy in side was that because Harry was there or because she was drinking a butter beer . It was because of Harry. Harry also looked at Hermione. He loved everything about her. Harry Put his finished butter beer down and leaned toward Hermione and planted a soft kiss upon her forehead. Hermione couldn't think staight, all she could think of was Harry. Harry watched as Hermione finished her Butter beer. After throwing them away, Harry told Hermione to close her eyes. " Where are we going" asked Hermione with a air of being a bit of a smart ass. " I don't know, you'll find out" replied Harry comming up behind her and taking her hands. " So basically what you are saying is you have no clue where we are going and i am suppose to allow myself to be guided by only your arms and less than perfect eyesight, in your dreams" Hermione said facing Harry. " Please" begged Harry. " Fine, go ahead but i am warning you anything funny..." there won't be anything funny Hermione reasured Harry. " I dearly hope that is the case" sigh Hermione shutting her eyes. " It is the case" responed Harry taking her hands. He didn't know where they were going but it had to be special. Harry walked Hermione straight through the forbiden forest. What possessed him to do that he didn't know. But it was for a good reason or so he hoped. " Are we almost there" asked Hermione who was wondering how much longer this would take. " I think we are here" stated Harry. " You can open your eyes now Hermione". Hermione did. It was beautiful. There was a brook, big trees , and wild flowers. " Oh dear god Harry, how did you find this place" asked a bewildered Hermione. " don't know, i saw it in a dream" ansewered Harry. Hermione carefully walked toward the brook and took off her sandles and put her feet in the brook. She was also wearing a lavender tank top with dark blue denium shorts and her hair in a messy bun. Harry acting on natural instinct, slowly crept up behind Hermione and encircled her waist with his arms. The smell of her hair was like sunflowers, the softness of her skin he tasted. Her lips sweet. He kissed her over and over again until it hit him it was like dejuvu. Duh it was dejuvu thought Harry as he kissed Hermione's neck. I saw it in a dream. But with a dream, he couldn't wake up therefore this could have the potential to end up differently than that dream, would it end good? He didn't know. Although he didn't want Hermione to stop kissing him, it was almost dark and he thought it best they go. " Hermione" Harry said " I think we had better go it's dark". " Yeah i was thinking the same thing" Hermione said softly wishing that this would never end. As she sat up, she tried to capture the sights and smells in her mind. Along with all the sweet kisses. How she wished it wasn't time to leave. She strapped her sandals back to her feet and caught up to Harry who was already walking. He looked so handsome when he had that thoughtful expression on his face thought Hermione. Oh I think I'm in love, i really do chuckled Hermione to herself. For some reason or another, Harry was nervous about walking through the forest at night with Hermione. Hermione didn't bring her wand and if anything were to happen... Harry shuddered at the sheer horror of such a deranging and unsettling thought. He just now became aware that Hermione had caught up to him just as Hermione noticed his worried expression. Hermione took Harry's hand. He looked at her and sighed. Thinking of nothing else to do, Hermione just could simply say " I love you". Harry hugged her to him.



a/m- i know mushy. ugh. oh well as ussual i own nothing and i think most of you do. as usuall review. Where i got the horrid idea of harry having dejuvu i may never know. thankyou to my friend Ashley for reviewing along with many others. please no more flames, i get the point i can't write!