Chapter Five

Hermione wrapped her arms around Harry's neck, kissing him pack passionately. She loved the feeling of his lips moving softly across hers. She loved the way his sweet breath tingled her lips and every one of her taste buds.

She'd been longing for this, someone's lips caressing hers, and she was extremely glad those lips were Harry's. She didn't realize she'd wanted him that bad until just then. She'd always known that she'd loved Harry as more than just a friend, but was terribly afraid to show it.

She ran her finger tips gently across the back of his neck, and felt him shiver in delight.

Slowly, they pulled away from each other, Hermione blushing, and Harry with his insane grin.

"Well…" she said, still grinning and blushing, "I guess I should be off to my dorm."

"Yeah," he said, kissing her cheek, "goodnight. Sleep sweetly."

And with that, she smiled and walked off to her dorm.