Harry and Hermione were sitting together in the common room in front of the fire. They were just trying to take in all that has been going. Over the past two weeks.
*Flashback*
Harry was walking with Ron towards the great hall when they were pulled like a magnet in to a empty classroom.
"What's going on!?" Ron squeaked in a high pitched voice.
"I have know idea..." Harry was starting to feel a pain in the area around his scar.
All of a sudden Lord Voldemort walked out of a door and into the classroom. "Nice of you to join me boys."
Ron fainted.
"How come you are here Voldemort... Dumbledore is here. He can kill you on the spot!" Harry said bravely.
"He is off on business in London thanks to me." Voldemort grinned evilly. Harry just stared wide eyed with his hand on his wand. "Now how shall i do off with Harry Potter... Should I just do it quickly or make him suffer...? I guess I must just get it over with. With the killing curse!" Voldemort gave a evil laugh that will haunt Harry for ages.
"I must kill him before he kills me" Harry thought. But before anything happened...
"Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort fell to his knees... Then to the ground... Harry knew Voldemort was dead... Finally dead... But who killed him... Harry looked up to see a smiling Dumbledore.
"The evil Voldemort has unleashed upon the world is finally gone." Dumbledore told Harry.
"I thought you were in London." Harry was shocked.
"I was supposed to go but the Ministry cancelled at the last second. When Professor Snape told me his Dark Mark was showing again I went to find you as quick as I could and Voldemort was already here. So I got rid of him. It needed to be done. I think the only person who will try to convict me off murder would be Lucius Malfoy but under the circumstances I am pretty sure I will be not guilty. It is a mystery how Lord Voldemort got into the castle although. But he is now gone and it is a day to celebrate!"
"What do we do about Voldermort's corpse and Ron?" Harry asked.
"You will take Mr. Weasley to the hospital wing and I will seal this room off until the Ministry shows up. Don't speak of this to anyone." Dumbledore replied.
"Yes sir." Harry said as he stared at Voldermort's dead body.
Harry took Ron to the Hospital Wing and Madam Pomfrey had Ron out of there in a few minutes. Mean while Harry noticed odd looking men coming though the castle and realized they were from the Ministry of Magic taking care of Voldemort. The next day at breakfast there were rumors around the whole school but only Harry, Ron, Hermione, and the staff knew exactly what happened.
Dumbledore (during breakfast) made an announcement. "In light of recent events school today, and tomorrow, which for all you people who lose track of time is Friday, will be cancelled."
The whole school went into an uproar.
"I am just glad it is over with." Harry told Ron and Hermione. Hermione had a puzzled look on her face that Harry noticed. "What's wrong 'Mione?" Harry asked her.
"Well in our first year Professor Quirrell drank the unicorn blood. That was supposed to make you-know-who immortal. Well how could he have died if he was immortal." Hermione told them with a sound of worry in her voice.
"Bloody hell..." Ron said.
"I think I better tell that to Dumbledore right away. His soul may still be here." Harry said as he got up and ran to the staff table. Hermione and Ron followed closely behind.
"Lets go to my office shall we... I can tell something is wrong by the look on your face." Dumbledore told Harry right as he ran up to the staff table. "Bring Ron and Hermione also."
"Dumbledore can read me like a book." Harry thought. "Or did he read my mind?"
"Both." Said Dumbledore with a smile.
They all started for Dumbledores office and not a word was spoken until they got there. They all told Dumbledore of their findings.
"I think I know. Voldermort's physical body is now dead yet his soul lives on. The unicorn blood has a hard time with the killing curse so I think he will be able to put his soul into another body and live on but in just a different form. And I am sure it would be one of his Death eaters body's that he takes over." Dumbledore said.
"Ok sir." They all said and left.
On the Sunday after all this happens is when our flashback continues.
Harry and Hermione had been going out for about a week and a half. They were in the fifth years boys dormitories "studying" for their History of Magic test in Professor Binns class. They really had done some studying... For about five minutes, which is not a lot since they were up there for two hours. After the five minutes they put all of their things next to the bed. They then both sat on Harry's bed. Hermione was sitting on Harry's lap while he had his arms wrapped around her.
"I can't believe all that has happened." Harry told her as he kissed her cheek.
"I know. It feels like I am in haven." She replied. They just sat there for about fifteen minutes pecking each other on the lips every so often. They felt like they could just sit there forever when...
"I STILL THINK SOCCER IS BETTER THAN QUIDDITCH!" Dean yelled as he and Ron walked into the dorm.
Hermione was surprised and fell off the bed when Ron yelled, "HOW CAN YOU LIKE A SPORT WITH NO FLYING! ONLY ONE BALL. AND......." Ron and Dean noticed Harry glaring evilly at them and Hermione on the floor.
"Oops." Said Dean.
"I think we should leave them alone." Ron told Dean and shoved him out the door. "Sorry guys..." And Ron walked out the door.
Harry got up and sat on the side of the bed. He gave Hermione his hand and helped her up. "Sorry Mione. It won't happen again." As Hermione sat down Harry got up and put a spell on the door so that no one from the outside could get in. He walked back to where Hermione was and sat next to her.
"So what do you want to do?" Asked Hermione
Harry looked at her and smiled like he was planning something. "Are you ticklish...?" He asked.
"Harry... NO!" But she was to late. Harry had dived at her and was tickling her like crazy. She was laughing so hard she could not breath. Harry got the picture and stopped. But before he knew he was being tickled furiously by Hermione. They kept tickling each other back and forth for several minutes before stopping with Hermione laying on top of Harry.
"That was fun." Harry told Hermione.
"I know." She smiled at him.
Harry started to run his hands though Hermione's hair. They just talked about Ron and Deans argument and other stuff. Harry then put his hands on her arms and began moving them up and down. After a few more minutes of talking they just started to stare in each others eyes.
"He has such beautiful eyes." Hermione thought.
"She has such beautiful eyes." Harry thought.
After a few more minutes of staring both of there heads, almost synchronized, started to come toward each other. This would be there first "real" kiss if that's how you want to put it. When there lips meant it was bliss for them both. After what seemed to be a few mire seconds to both of them (even though it was over a half an hour of making out) Ron was at the door asking what were they doing in their. They had decided that they had "studied" enough and both went up to the door and let Ron in.
"Bloody hell it took you guys a long time to answer the door... What were you doing?" Ron asked as he walked into the dormitory.
They both looked at each other then together said, "Nothing."
"Sure." Ron replied. "That would explain the lipstick on the collar of Harry's shirt."
Both Harry and Hermione blushed and walked out of the dorm. "It is about time." Ron thought.
*Back to present time*
"I love you Mione" Harry whispered.
"I love you to Harry." Hermione replied. They took each other hands.
*Flashback*
Harry was walking with Ron towards the great hall when they were pulled like a magnet in to a empty classroom.
"What's going on!?" Ron squeaked in a high pitched voice.
"I have know idea..." Harry was starting to feel a pain in the area around his scar.
All of a sudden Lord Voldemort walked out of a door and into the classroom. "Nice of you to join me boys."
Ron fainted.
"How come you are here Voldemort... Dumbledore is here. He can kill you on the spot!" Harry said bravely.
"He is off on business in London thanks to me." Voldemort grinned evilly. Harry just stared wide eyed with his hand on his wand. "Now how shall i do off with Harry Potter... Should I just do it quickly or make him suffer...? I guess I must just get it over with. With the killing curse!" Voldemort gave a evil laugh that will haunt Harry for ages.
"I must kill him before he kills me" Harry thought. But before anything happened...
"Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort fell to his knees... Then to the ground... Harry knew Voldemort was dead... Finally dead... But who killed him... Harry looked up to see a smiling Dumbledore.
"The evil Voldemort has unleashed upon the world is finally gone." Dumbledore told Harry.
"I thought you were in London." Harry was shocked.
"I was supposed to go but the Ministry cancelled at the last second. When Professor Snape told me his Dark Mark was showing again I went to find you as quick as I could and Voldemort was already here. So I got rid of him. It needed to be done. I think the only person who will try to convict me off murder would be Lucius Malfoy but under the circumstances I am pretty sure I will be not guilty. It is a mystery how Lord Voldemort got into the castle although. But he is now gone and it is a day to celebrate!"
"What do we do about Voldermort's corpse and Ron?" Harry asked.
"You will take Mr. Weasley to the hospital wing and I will seal this room off until the Ministry shows up. Don't speak of this to anyone." Dumbledore replied.
"Yes sir." Harry said as he stared at Voldermort's dead body.
Harry took Ron to the Hospital Wing and Madam Pomfrey had Ron out of there in a few minutes. Mean while Harry noticed odd looking men coming though the castle and realized they were from the Ministry of Magic taking care of Voldemort. The next day at breakfast there were rumors around the whole school but only Harry, Ron, Hermione, and the staff knew exactly what happened.
Dumbledore (during breakfast) made an announcement. "In light of recent events school today, and tomorrow, which for all you people who lose track of time is Friday, will be cancelled."
The whole school went into an uproar.
"I am just glad it is over with." Harry told Ron and Hermione. Hermione had a puzzled look on her face that Harry noticed. "What's wrong 'Mione?" Harry asked her.
"Well in our first year Professor Quirrell drank the unicorn blood. That was supposed to make you-know-who immortal. Well how could he have died if he was immortal." Hermione told them with a sound of worry in her voice.
"Bloody hell..." Ron said.
"I think I better tell that to Dumbledore right away. His soul may still be here." Harry said as he got up and ran to the staff table. Hermione and Ron followed closely behind.
"Lets go to my office shall we... I can tell something is wrong by the look on your face." Dumbledore told Harry right as he ran up to the staff table. "Bring Ron and Hermione also."
"Dumbledore can read me like a book." Harry thought. "Or did he read my mind?"
"Both." Said Dumbledore with a smile.
They all started for Dumbledores office and not a word was spoken until they got there. They all told Dumbledore of their findings.
"I think I know. Voldermort's physical body is now dead yet his soul lives on. The unicorn blood has a hard time with the killing curse so I think he will be able to put his soul into another body and live on but in just a different form. And I am sure it would be one of his Death eaters body's that he takes over." Dumbledore said.
"Ok sir." They all said and left.
On the Sunday after all this happens is when our flashback continues.
Harry and Hermione had been going out for about a week and a half. They were in the fifth years boys dormitories "studying" for their History of Magic test in Professor Binns class. They really had done some studying... For about five minutes, which is not a lot since they were up there for two hours. After the five minutes they put all of their things next to the bed. They then both sat on Harry's bed. Hermione was sitting on Harry's lap while he had his arms wrapped around her.
"I can't believe all that has happened." Harry told her as he kissed her cheek.
"I know. It feels like I am in haven." She replied. They just sat there for about fifteen minutes pecking each other on the lips every so often. They felt like they could just sit there forever when...
"I STILL THINK SOCCER IS BETTER THAN QUIDDITCH!" Dean yelled as he and Ron walked into the dorm.
Hermione was surprised and fell off the bed when Ron yelled, "HOW CAN YOU LIKE A SPORT WITH NO FLYING! ONLY ONE BALL. AND......." Ron and Dean noticed Harry glaring evilly at them and Hermione on the floor.
"Oops." Said Dean.
"I think we should leave them alone." Ron told Dean and shoved him out the door. "Sorry guys..." And Ron walked out the door.
Harry got up and sat on the side of the bed. He gave Hermione his hand and helped her up. "Sorry Mione. It won't happen again." As Hermione sat down Harry got up and put a spell on the door so that no one from the outside could get in. He walked back to where Hermione was and sat next to her.
"So what do you want to do?" Asked Hermione
Harry looked at her and smiled like he was planning something. "Are you ticklish...?" He asked.
"Harry... NO!" But she was to late. Harry had dived at her and was tickling her like crazy. She was laughing so hard she could not breath. Harry got the picture and stopped. But before he knew he was being tickled furiously by Hermione. They kept tickling each other back and forth for several minutes before stopping with Hermione laying on top of Harry.
"That was fun." Harry told Hermione.
"I know." She smiled at him.
Harry started to run his hands though Hermione's hair. They just talked about Ron and Deans argument and other stuff. Harry then put his hands on her arms and began moving them up and down. After a few more minutes of talking they just started to stare in each others eyes.
"He has such beautiful eyes." Hermione thought.
"She has such beautiful eyes." Harry thought.
After a few more minutes of staring both of there heads, almost synchronized, started to come toward each other. This would be there first "real" kiss if that's how you want to put it. When there lips meant it was bliss for them both. After what seemed to be a few mire seconds to both of them (even though it was over a half an hour of making out) Ron was at the door asking what were they doing in their. They had decided that they had "studied" enough and both went up to the door and let Ron in.
"Bloody hell it took you guys a long time to answer the door... What were you doing?" Ron asked as he walked into the dormitory.
They both looked at each other then together said, "Nothing."
"Sure." Ron replied. "That would explain the lipstick on the collar of Harry's shirt."
Both Harry and Hermione blushed and walked out of the dorm. "It is about time." Ron thought.
*Back to present time*
"I love you Mione" Harry whispered.
"I love you to Harry." Hermione replied. They took each other hands.