Thanx for the cool reviews. I have solved all of the story problems, with some help from my mate Dom. Thanx babes!! Mwah!!!!!
As I can't write luvin' scenes properly, because it freaks me out, and I'm appallingly bad at them, I'm just gunna put some little 'x's , so when ya see them, just let your minds wander to wherever you see acceptable, then get right back to reading!!!!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters in this story, (except Harry!!!) J.K Rowling is a goddess and deserves an MBE (Member of the British Empire for all the people who don't live in the UK)
Enough of all the rambling, let's get on with the story!!!
After
Neither Harry nor Hermione were at breakfast the next morning. Ron knew that something had happened the night before, but as he hadn't seen either of them, he didn't know exactly what.
Harry was waking for the most incredible dream. He had dreamt that he and Hermione had spent the night together. He opened his eyes, and remembered that it wasn't a dream. He looked over to the other side of the bed at a sleeping Hermione. Images of the previous night came flooding back into his mind.
Hermione's eyes flickered open. She looked up and saw his emerald eyes looking back at her. She smiled as he stroked her hair and she didn't want the moment to end. But then she remembered where she was…… in school….in her bed….. with Harry Potter……..and they were both NAKED!
She sat up and reached out of the curtains for her dressing gown. She then got out of bed and pulled Harry out with her.
"You have to go. If you're caught in here, we're both in trouble!"
Harry was now fully aware that he had no clothes on, so started to find them
Once he had succeeded in doing that, he dressed and walked over to Hermione, who had been dressing in her bathroom.
The electricity in the room at that moment sent shivers down Hermione's spine. She couldn't resist herself. She reached out to the back of Harry's head and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. When they broke apart, he smiled and left her dormitory.
He turned left at the bottom of the stairs and walked into his room and looked at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was overly untidy, and his shirt was on inside out.
"Hermione, will you please pay attention?! It is most unlike you to not answer a question"
"Sorry Professor"
Hermione, for once, wasn't interested in where and when you could or couldn't transfigure. She was too busy looking at Harry who was sitting next to Ron, engaged in a fake wand fight.
"Even though they're both 18 they still act like little boys. But what do I care, I like it!"
Harry turned around and looked at Hermione. He smiled gently to her and mouthed 'I need to talk to you'
She nodded and blushed slightly, remembering what his chest looked like.
After class, Harry and Hermione left Ron and walked towards an abandoned classroom.
"Sit down Herm"
"OK, what's wrong?"
"Well, the thing is….. I can't stop thinking about….. last night" He could feel his cheeks flush.
"OK, so I can't stop thinking about it. It's driving me insane. I just want to remember it forever. And I was wondering if you felt the same way?"
"Oh Harry, of course I do. Harry, last night was the most special night of my life. I will always remember it"
Harry paused before he replied.
"OK. So if I was to say that I wanted to maybe do the same again tonight, you wouldn't mind?"
"You want to do it again?!"
Harry now felt rather silly for asking her. He knew she wouldn't want to.
"Well, to be honest Harry…" She paused as he looked at her, looking like he was prepared for the worst.
"….I've been thinking the same thing all day. I've been thinking how much I want to be in your arms again. I've been thinking how much I want to touch you and to fell your body against mine….." She drifted off before she let out any more of her feelings, because she knew he knew what she meant.
"Really?"
"Yeah"
"OK"
They looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking. They wanted to go and do it right now. But they knew the risk of getting caught was too high. Plus, they still had lessons to go to.
The rest of the day was uneventful. Throughout the rest of the day, though, Harry and Hermione couldn't stop thinking about the previous night, and what was about to happen that night. Their minds kept drifting off in lessons, and they had to be told numerous times to pay attention by Professor Flitwick during Charms, the last lesson of the day.
That night in the common room, the time for the two of them couldn't go by any slower. They tried to occupy their minds with anything except the impending 'activities', but to no avail. They kept glancing at each other and smiling, and constantly looking at the clock.
Once again, they were the last ones to leave the common room. Once they got up to Hermione's room, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Then, finally, after much kissing and the suchlike, they got into bed.
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Harry lay with his arms wrapt around Hermione, her arms around his waist, her head underneath his chin. They just lay there, not saying anything, just inwardly smiling with happiness. Happy, the way they were going to stay.
Should I continue, yay or nay?!!! Thanx for all the good reviews for the first chapter. I'm hoping to write the next chapter very soon, but I have my mock exams soon, so it may not be posted for a while, but have patience!!!!!!!
Again, JK Rowling is a goddess, long may her work prosper!!!
Thanx for reading, now review!! Lauren
