//Chapter 3\\
Later that afternoon, Gryffindor had quidditch training out on the field. Hermione decided it was time to confront Oliver about it all. As the training session ended, Hermione walked onto the pitch to say hello to Oliver.
He blushed as he said hello to her, but still managed to smile that absolutely gorgeous smile of his. Which left Hermione standing there..staring at him.
"Uh, Hermione? You okay?" he shook her.
"oh yeah, I'm fine"
"So..how are you?"
"Oh..um..well..I need to talk to you..about.." she pulls both letters out of her pocket and holds them up "these.."
He looks at them for a while, then goes silent.
"if you're wondering, yes..I do like you..I always have.."
Hermione gasped. "Uh..well..as for me..I never really thought about it.." she pauses. "I mean, you're older than me.. and I don't really know you that well.."
He smiles and holds onto her hand. "Well what if we got to know each other?"
She giggled. "Sure. How about tomorrow afternoon?"
"Okay. Meet you in our common room at..lets say..3pm?"
"Right. See ya then!"
He lets go of her hand and watches her walk off to the castle.
"she has oh so sexy legs.." he mutters to himself. And somehow, Hermione must have heard him, because she turned around and laughed.
Hermione gets back to the common room and see Ron and Harry sitting there, waiting for her. "And where have you been?" asks Harry suspiciously.
"I went out for a walk. Anything wrong with that?"
"Were you with anyone..in particular?? Maybe..Draco?"
Hermione rolls her eyes. "uh no, of course not!" and storms off to her dorm.
"That girl has a problem..i swear!" says Ron.
The next day. It was around 2:30pm, Hermione was up in her dorm, same with Oliver.
At exactly 2:55pm they both come down to the common room.
Harry, nor Ron, were nowhere to be seen. That was good for Hermione. She didn't have to worry about them seeing her with Oliver.
They walked out together, hand in hand, giggly uncontrollably.
They reached the lake and sat down.
"So." Oliver tried to find something to talk about. They seemed to have covered all the topics on their way down to the lake.
Oliver couldn't take it anymore. He wanted Hermione so bad. He brushed her hair away from her face, and slowly kissed her. Hermione looked behind him to see if anyone was watching, luckily, no one was.
She got up and sat on his lap, her body facing his. He put his arms tightly around her and kissed her again. "I've always dreamed of doing this.." moaned Oliver. They rolled around on the grass. Oliver managed to get his hand up Hermione's skirt, and gently stroked her thigh. Then suddenly they heard a sound coming from the bushes nearby..
Later that afternoon, Gryffindor had quidditch training out on the field. Hermione decided it was time to confront Oliver about it all. As the training session ended, Hermione walked onto the pitch to say hello to Oliver.
He blushed as he said hello to her, but still managed to smile that absolutely gorgeous smile of his. Which left Hermione standing there..staring at him.
"Uh, Hermione? You okay?" he shook her.
"oh yeah, I'm fine"
"So..how are you?"
"Oh..um..well..I need to talk to you..about.." she pulls both letters out of her pocket and holds them up "these.."
He looks at them for a while, then goes silent.
"if you're wondering, yes..I do like you..I always have.."
Hermione gasped. "Uh..well..as for me..I never really thought about it.." she pauses. "I mean, you're older than me.. and I don't really know you that well.."
He smiles and holds onto her hand. "Well what if we got to know each other?"
She giggled. "Sure. How about tomorrow afternoon?"
"Okay. Meet you in our common room at..lets say..3pm?"
"Right. See ya then!"
He lets go of her hand and watches her walk off to the castle.
"she has oh so sexy legs.." he mutters to himself. And somehow, Hermione must have heard him, because she turned around and laughed.
Hermione gets back to the common room and see Ron and Harry sitting there, waiting for her. "And where have you been?" asks Harry suspiciously.
"I went out for a walk. Anything wrong with that?"
"Were you with anyone..in particular?? Maybe..Draco?"
Hermione rolls her eyes. "uh no, of course not!" and storms off to her dorm.
"That girl has a problem..i swear!" says Ron.
The next day. It was around 2:30pm, Hermione was up in her dorm, same with Oliver.
At exactly 2:55pm they both come down to the common room.
Harry, nor Ron, were nowhere to be seen. That was good for Hermione. She didn't have to worry about them seeing her with Oliver.
They walked out together, hand in hand, giggly uncontrollably.
They reached the lake and sat down.
"So." Oliver tried to find something to talk about. They seemed to have covered all the topics on their way down to the lake.
Oliver couldn't take it anymore. He wanted Hermione so bad. He brushed her hair away from her face, and slowly kissed her. Hermione looked behind him to see if anyone was watching, luckily, no one was.
She got up and sat on his lap, her body facing his. He put his arms tightly around her and kissed her again. "I've always dreamed of doing this.." moaned Oliver. They rolled around on the grass. Oliver managed to get his hand up Hermione's skirt, and gently stroked her thigh. Then suddenly they heard a sound coming from the bushes nearby..