Never Been Kissed
Disclaimer: Don't own HP. If I did, I'd prolly be a british blonde..do you know her?
Summary: Hermione is 16 and has a secret. Harry is 17 and has a secret. How about a little snogging session to forget these secrets?
Sneaky!
Heh.
Have you realized we say that word too much?
Yes.
Then lets get some new words.
Let's just get some.
Shut up!
*** During the school year, Harry Potter had never been so infatuated with such a girl before. Lying under the covers, he took a deep breath and waited for Hermione's answer. Would she deny it? Run off? It seemed doubtful that she would tell Ron the truth. After all, every time Ron looked at her, Harry could see that his eyes lit up.
He didn't want to ruin any friendships. And he didn't want to ruin Hermione & his relationship. If they had one, that is.
"Look, Ron, I don't know what to say." Hermione said simply, her legs stuck together, stiffened at the hurt look that flashed across his face as soon as she said these words.
"It's true, is it then?" Ron answered, grinding his teeth in utter misery.
"I don't understand why this is any of your concern." She said, turning away from him.
Harry's breath took an intake. Just tell him, Herm he started to think. His thoughts almost escaped from his lips, for he was having a hard time keeping still. He rolled his eyes back and saw a tinge of Hermione's sweet soft hair.
His heart had a little weird thumping to it, and his throat went dry. He rolled off this confusing statement of a feeling and continued to eavesdrop on their conversation.
"Look..Ron.." Said Hermione, at a loss for words.
"I am just saying, that it is my business!" Ron finally snapped at her.
Hermione turned around, her eyes squinted. Ron seemed to gulp a little before turning closer to her. She didn't back away, but she didn't say anything either. His arms found their way to her waist and Harry felt himself choke a bit.
"I've been meaning to tell you..." Ron said, biting his lip furiously.
"Meaning to tell me what?" Asked Hermione, a new tenderness in her voice. Ron's eyes were brown, but she couldn't help but think of those green emerald ones that Harry had. They sparkled a lot, and drooped when he was sad. And his dark hair made him look even sexier. She wondered how it would feel to be pressed up against Harry like the last time. And how his skinny, skilled fingers would burn every inch of her skin and how it would feel to melt into his unique kiss, where his lips vibrated against hers, and his tongue watered the dry parts of her skin. She breathed in deeply and concentrated on what Ron had to say.
But it was hard because her knees were shaking so bad, wanting to feel Harry, who was sleeping two beds away from her, or so she thought. Ron had red hair, and Hermione had to admit he was handsome and built, but he didn't make her heart jump whenever she saw him, he didn't turn her on in any way at all. He made her furious and didn't respect her like Harry did. He didn't support her like Harry did.
She needed Harry's touch of his fingers grazing across her thigh; she needed the trail of infatuation she felt when his lips had brushed against hers for the first time. It left her in such a lustful trance that she could hardly breathe. That she could hardly speak. That she could hardly live without the desire that poured among the very tip of his lips.
"Herm?" Ron's voice intruded her thoughts. Hermione looked up, and he looked dead serious, his hands still tightly around her waist. And then he did something Hermione would smack him if he did. He leaned forward and kissed her. His lips were softer than Harry's, and she found herself interested in this kiss, and she tried to pull away because they didn't feel the same spark as they felt as her lips had connected with Harry.
Two beds away, Harry James Potter watched them in mere surprise.
****
Um..reveiwers..what are you doing with those knives...no..put them down...NO! Okay, sorry about the whole Ron thing...and I appreciate all your reveiws, and I hope I get some this time :) okay..that came out wrong...I hope I get some REVEIWS in this chapter and I really hope it didn't suck. Please leave a reveiw!!!!
Luv to all, ~Courtz
Disclaimer: Don't own HP. If I did, I'd prolly be a british blonde..do you know her?
Summary: Hermione is 16 and has a secret. Harry is 17 and has a secret. How about a little snogging session to forget these secrets?
Sneaky!
Heh.
Have you realized we say that word too much?
Yes.
Then lets get some new words.
Let's just get some.
Shut up!
*** During the school year, Harry Potter had never been so infatuated with such a girl before. Lying under the covers, he took a deep breath and waited for Hermione's answer. Would she deny it? Run off? It seemed doubtful that she would tell Ron the truth. After all, every time Ron looked at her, Harry could see that his eyes lit up.
He didn't want to ruin any friendships. And he didn't want to ruin Hermione & his relationship. If they had one, that is.
"Look, Ron, I don't know what to say." Hermione said simply, her legs stuck together, stiffened at the hurt look that flashed across his face as soon as she said these words.
"It's true, is it then?" Ron answered, grinding his teeth in utter misery.
"I don't understand why this is any of your concern." She said, turning away from him.
Harry's breath took an intake. Just tell him, Herm he started to think. His thoughts almost escaped from his lips, for he was having a hard time keeping still. He rolled his eyes back and saw a tinge of Hermione's sweet soft hair.
His heart had a little weird thumping to it, and his throat went dry. He rolled off this confusing statement of a feeling and continued to eavesdrop on their conversation.
"Look..Ron.." Said Hermione, at a loss for words.
"I am just saying, that it is my business!" Ron finally snapped at her.
Hermione turned around, her eyes squinted. Ron seemed to gulp a little before turning closer to her. She didn't back away, but she didn't say anything either. His arms found their way to her waist and Harry felt himself choke a bit.
"I've been meaning to tell you..." Ron said, biting his lip furiously.
"Meaning to tell me what?" Asked Hermione, a new tenderness in her voice. Ron's eyes were brown, but she couldn't help but think of those green emerald ones that Harry had. They sparkled a lot, and drooped when he was sad. And his dark hair made him look even sexier. She wondered how it would feel to be pressed up against Harry like the last time. And how his skinny, skilled fingers would burn every inch of her skin and how it would feel to melt into his unique kiss, where his lips vibrated against hers, and his tongue watered the dry parts of her skin. She breathed in deeply and concentrated on what Ron had to say.
But it was hard because her knees were shaking so bad, wanting to feel Harry, who was sleeping two beds away from her, or so she thought. Ron had red hair, and Hermione had to admit he was handsome and built, but he didn't make her heart jump whenever she saw him, he didn't turn her on in any way at all. He made her furious and didn't respect her like Harry did. He didn't support her like Harry did.
She needed Harry's touch of his fingers grazing across her thigh; she needed the trail of infatuation she felt when his lips had brushed against hers for the first time. It left her in such a lustful trance that she could hardly breathe. That she could hardly speak. That she could hardly live without the desire that poured among the very tip of his lips.
"Herm?" Ron's voice intruded her thoughts. Hermione looked up, and he looked dead serious, his hands still tightly around her waist. And then he did something Hermione would smack him if he did. He leaned forward and kissed her. His lips were softer than Harry's, and she found herself interested in this kiss, and she tried to pull away because they didn't feel the same spark as they felt as her lips had connected with Harry.
Two beds away, Harry James Potter watched them in mere surprise.
****
Um..reveiwers..what are you doing with those knives...no..put them down...NO! Okay, sorry about the whole Ron thing...and I appreciate all your reveiws, and I hope I get some this time :) okay..that came out wrong...I hope I get some REVEIWS in this chapter and I really hope it didn't suck. Please leave a reveiw!!!!
Luv to all, ~Courtz