(A/N: sorry about the cliffhangers. I just think that it will make you want
to read more if I leave it with a cliffhanger. Also it is much easier to
continue writing from a cliffhanger that way there are a an assortment of
things that can happen, and it also allows the reviewers to give me ideas!
*hint hint* heh.. anywhoo enjoy! And thanks for all the amazing reviews!!
:D)
Chapter 3-Caught in the Act
Before Hermione could even register the thought of kissing Harry, his lips were already pressed up against hers in what was the most amazing kiss of her life. Sure she had kissed other guys, but it never felt this good, this right, or this perfect. So she did what came naturally to her, wrapping her arms around Harry's neck, one hand tousling his messy mop of jet-black hair.
Harry softly deepened the kiss trying to fulfill the never-ending hunger for Hermione building up inside of him. He carefully wrapped his arms around her waist, trying to pull her as close as possible to him. Not able to get enough, he removed his lips from hers and started tracing her jaw line and planting soft kisses on her neck. 'Oh my Dumbledore. I'm kissing Hermione, Ron is going to kill me,' he thought to himself, 'oh well, this is to good to miss out on,' he thought, dismissing any fear of what Ron might say. Harry pulled a way for a minute to catch his breath, both Harry and Hermione were breathing extremely heavy due to the lack of air between the glorious kisses. Harry rested his forehead against Hermione's, staring into her eyes and grinning from ear to ear. Hermione too was smiling, but her face was several shades of pink. Staring into each others eyes they both saw the love the other possessed for them, the hunger, the longing, they had both been suffering through the exact same thing, which all lead up to this perfect moment, a moment in which Hermione had been dreaming of since their second year. Harry's mind was cleared of all the troubles he had been recently facing and was focusing on one thing, the beautiful young girl who had become a woman in front of him, whom he'd been best friends with since his first year at Hogwarts. She was always there for him, no matter what he asked, she always stood by his side, supporting him, even though she didn't always agree with what he wanted to do, she still supported and helped him along the way.
Breaking the silence, "That was.." Hermione started, but Harry cutting her off with yet another intense hunger-filled kiss. This time Hermione leaned back onto the couch pulling Harry with her. Being to entangled with each other, they hadn't noticed a short red-haired boy coming down the stairs from the boys dormitory. Although they did realize they were no longer alone when they heard someone scream "What in the bloody hell is going on?!?"
Quickly pulling away from each other, they looked up at the red-haired boy standing in front of them, both out of breathe from the intense kiss just seconds ago.
Harry quickly removing himself from the couch, "Nothing.nothing at all" he blurted out rapidly, still breathing rather heavily.
Hermione too had removed herself from the couch and was now standing next to Harry, "Yeah, absolutely um nothing." she said shyly, trying not to notice the rise in heat upon her cheeks.
To be continued.
(A/N: hehe, sorry for yet another cliffhanger, I couldn't think of what else to write at the moment and I wanted to get out another chapter to you all! I'll try and get chapter 4 up sometime tomorrow! Hope you all like! And any suggestions for what should happen with Ron would be greatly appreciated due to I think im going through writers block or something.. ok anywhoo gots to go! Bye!)
Chapter 3-Caught in the Act
Before Hermione could even register the thought of kissing Harry, his lips were already pressed up against hers in what was the most amazing kiss of her life. Sure she had kissed other guys, but it never felt this good, this right, or this perfect. So she did what came naturally to her, wrapping her arms around Harry's neck, one hand tousling his messy mop of jet-black hair.
Harry softly deepened the kiss trying to fulfill the never-ending hunger for Hermione building up inside of him. He carefully wrapped his arms around her waist, trying to pull her as close as possible to him. Not able to get enough, he removed his lips from hers and started tracing her jaw line and planting soft kisses on her neck. 'Oh my Dumbledore. I'm kissing Hermione, Ron is going to kill me,' he thought to himself, 'oh well, this is to good to miss out on,' he thought, dismissing any fear of what Ron might say. Harry pulled a way for a minute to catch his breath, both Harry and Hermione were breathing extremely heavy due to the lack of air between the glorious kisses. Harry rested his forehead against Hermione's, staring into her eyes and grinning from ear to ear. Hermione too was smiling, but her face was several shades of pink. Staring into each others eyes they both saw the love the other possessed for them, the hunger, the longing, they had both been suffering through the exact same thing, which all lead up to this perfect moment, a moment in which Hermione had been dreaming of since their second year. Harry's mind was cleared of all the troubles he had been recently facing and was focusing on one thing, the beautiful young girl who had become a woman in front of him, whom he'd been best friends with since his first year at Hogwarts. She was always there for him, no matter what he asked, she always stood by his side, supporting him, even though she didn't always agree with what he wanted to do, she still supported and helped him along the way.
Breaking the silence, "That was.." Hermione started, but Harry cutting her off with yet another intense hunger-filled kiss. This time Hermione leaned back onto the couch pulling Harry with her. Being to entangled with each other, they hadn't noticed a short red-haired boy coming down the stairs from the boys dormitory. Although they did realize they were no longer alone when they heard someone scream "What in the bloody hell is going on?!?"
Quickly pulling away from each other, they looked up at the red-haired boy standing in front of them, both out of breathe from the intense kiss just seconds ago.
Harry quickly removing himself from the couch, "Nothing.nothing at all" he blurted out rapidly, still breathing rather heavily.
Hermione too had removed herself from the couch and was now standing next to Harry, "Yeah, absolutely um nothing." she said shyly, trying not to notice the rise in heat upon her cheeks.
To be continued.
(A/N: hehe, sorry for yet another cliffhanger, I couldn't think of what else to write at the moment and I wanted to get out another chapter to you all! I'll try and get chapter 4 up sometime tomorrow! Hope you all like! And any suggestions for what should happen with Ron would be greatly appreciated due to I think im going through writers block or something.. ok anywhoo gots to go! Bye!)
