Summary: *Sequel to The Boy Who Lived Again: Switch Naturally, Harry thought all would be back to normal once he switched back, but since Voldemort has returned, betray is on the horizon as old friends become new enemies. H/H
Disclaimer: All characters belong to J K Rowling and Warner brothers.
Editor: Bob Martin
The Boy Who Lived Again: Metamorphose II
Chapter 2: Fan Club
The morning never seemed to end for Hermione. The clocks seemed to be going backwards in time. Ever since the incident with Harry, Hermione had become less active in her work, but lately that was all changing. She was trying again to get ahead in her studies and stay on top of the class, but today was a throw back to the worried days she worried about Harry's survival. She just sat in each of her classes not saying a word, and not even raising her hand. Her mind was preoccupied with images of horrible things that might be revealed to her soon.
"Hermione I can no longer keep this a secret." Harry would stare lovingly into her eyes.
With both of there hands linked together, She would stare back lovingly. "What is it Harry? You know you can tell me anything."
Harry would hold on to her arms tightly, but look away. "I don't know how to tell you this...but." Harry would bite his lip and look down, but when he spoke he looked straight into her eyes. "I am married to your twin sister who is having my baby, and I only have five more days to live."
Hermione snapped back to reality as Professor Vector slapped his wand down on the board to attack their attention to the problem. She started to think, 'Wow, I need to stop watching those Muggle soap operas in the summer.'
Class ended soon after, and Hermione was one of the first ones out of the classroom. She ran down the halls with her books in hand heading to the third floor. Once she got to the spiny newt she quickly rubbed his belly, and he let her in.
She walked into the cold dark empty classroom. The desk had piles of dust on them, and the one window that was located in the back of the classroom was totally blacked out by dirt. Hermione looked around to see if any one was there. The lack of light made it very hard to see, but she was able to find a black figure lurking in the back corner of the classroom. It got up and crossed the room in only a couple of steps. She started to tense up thinking that some creature was coming at her, but once green eyes flashed her way she relaxed instantly.
Harry reached her in only a couple of strides, and as a greeting, he put his arms around her. Hermione complied with the unspoken request and put her arms around his shoulders. Harry leaned down and stole a sweet long kiss. Hermione pulled him closer to her, and rapped her fingers around the hair at the base of his neck. All her tension and anxiety was suddenly released in Harry's arms. She lightly togged on his bottom lip as kissed her top lip. They took in the comfort in seeking the warm of each other's bodies. She did not want the kiss to end, but like most good things, it ended too. They both broke apart, but they let their foreheads rest together.
Harry was the first one to speak. "I have been waiting too long to do that."
Hermione looked up into his great green eyes, and asked sweetly, "Since this morning, wow, you must have been really hurting."
Harry laughed, and pulled her in closer. "It's hard not having my Mione' at my side all the time."
"Well, your Mione' would never leave your side if she could help it."
Harry started to beam at her, and she played the little innocent child act as she put on a baby voice and continued. "You know it's hard for me to be beside you all the time and not be able to touch you."
Harry just beamed back and raised his right eyebrow. "Am I that irresistible?"
Hermione started to laugh. "Why yes Mr. Potter, you are, and do you have a problem with that?"
"Not when it's you that I am attracting." Harry leaned in forward to steal another short kiss.
"Your fan club won't want to hear about this." Hermione said while closing her eyes accepting the second kiss.
Harry broke away, and looked intently on her. "Well, your fan club won't be to happy to hear this either."
Hermione laughed, "What fan club? I am not the one that all the younger students are enthralled about with being able to touch my cloak."
Harry rolled his eyes at the mention of his little friends. "Well, you do have a guy trying to do cartwheels to get your attention."
"Ron" Hermione said in monotony. They had had this discussion many times before, but they still had not come to a conclusion of to what to do.
Harry let go of his hold around her waste and guided her to a chair near by. "Well, he came to me today..." She sat down, and Harry pulled up a chair to be in front of her. "And told me that quote 'today is the day I ask Hermione out'." Harry said in a sarcastic tone.
Hermione's mouth dropped. "Are you kidding me?"
Harry shook his head while turning the chair backward so that he could lean on the front. Hermione lend closer to give Harry her full attention. Harry spoke. "He has planed a whole evening for you and him tonight, and then he is going to ask you to go out with him tomorrow."
Hermione propped her head on her hand. "What am I going to do? What am I going to say?"
Harry looked slapped. "What are you going to say? Hermione you are going to tell him no. That is what you are going to say."
Hermione rolled her eyes, and then looked straight at him. "I know that, but I have to do it delicately. I don't want to just through him to the curve like some trash. He is still our friend, remember."
Harry looked offended. "Of course he is our friend, but friend or not, I am not letting you go out with him."
Hermione got up out of her seat upset. "Excuse me, did you just say "Let me". I am sorry Mr. Potter, but you are in no position to tell me what to do and what not to do."
Harry got up with her. "Hermione, you are my girl, and I believe I do have a right to abject to you going out with another guy."
"Harry, I am not your wife... I am not your girlfriend,... and right now I am not your girl. We have no title. We are nothing can't you see. We are just two friends that go off together."
Harry started to turn red. "So you are telling me that this means nothing to you. You would feel just perfectly fine going out with another guy. Well if you are not going to care about us, then I am surely not going to care. So go have fun with Ron, see if I wait up for you."
Hermione started to scream in frustration, "You know I thought you were better then all those over protective macho guys, but I see I was wrong. You are just like them, and I don't know what I saw in you."
"Well if I am so normal, then why are you still here talking to me? I don't need some nasty little know it all telling me I am no good."
Hermione picked her books up with a snatch, and looked Harry in the eyes one last time. "You know Ron knows how to treat a lady, and you could learn a few things from him because... you just lost this one." She walked to the door and slammed it causing the newt to hiss as she retreated.
Harry was left in the dark fuming. Where did she go off believing she was almighty?
*
:) I hope you liked.
Monday
Disclaimer: All characters belong to J K Rowling and Warner brothers.
Editor: Bob Martin
The Boy Who Lived Again: Metamorphose II
Chapter 2: Fan Club
The morning never seemed to end for Hermione. The clocks seemed to be going backwards in time. Ever since the incident with Harry, Hermione had become less active in her work, but lately that was all changing. She was trying again to get ahead in her studies and stay on top of the class, but today was a throw back to the worried days she worried about Harry's survival. She just sat in each of her classes not saying a word, and not even raising her hand. Her mind was preoccupied with images of horrible things that might be revealed to her soon.
"Hermione I can no longer keep this a secret." Harry would stare lovingly into her eyes.
With both of there hands linked together, She would stare back lovingly. "What is it Harry? You know you can tell me anything."
Harry would hold on to her arms tightly, but look away. "I don't know how to tell you this...but." Harry would bite his lip and look down, but when he spoke he looked straight into her eyes. "I am married to your twin sister who is having my baby, and I only have five more days to live."
Hermione snapped back to reality as Professor Vector slapped his wand down on the board to attack their attention to the problem. She started to think, 'Wow, I need to stop watching those Muggle soap operas in the summer.'
Class ended soon after, and Hermione was one of the first ones out of the classroom. She ran down the halls with her books in hand heading to the third floor. Once she got to the spiny newt she quickly rubbed his belly, and he let her in.
She walked into the cold dark empty classroom. The desk had piles of dust on them, and the one window that was located in the back of the classroom was totally blacked out by dirt. Hermione looked around to see if any one was there. The lack of light made it very hard to see, but she was able to find a black figure lurking in the back corner of the classroom. It got up and crossed the room in only a couple of steps. She started to tense up thinking that some creature was coming at her, but once green eyes flashed her way she relaxed instantly.
Harry reached her in only a couple of strides, and as a greeting, he put his arms around her. Hermione complied with the unspoken request and put her arms around his shoulders. Harry leaned down and stole a sweet long kiss. Hermione pulled him closer to her, and rapped her fingers around the hair at the base of his neck. All her tension and anxiety was suddenly released in Harry's arms. She lightly togged on his bottom lip as kissed her top lip. They took in the comfort in seeking the warm of each other's bodies. She did not want the kiss to end, but like most good things, it ended too. They both broke apart, but they let their foreheads rest together.
Harry was the first one to speak. "I have been waiting too long to do that."
Hermione looked up into his great green eyes, and asked sweetly, "Since this morning, wow, you must have been really hurting."
Harry laughed, and pulled her in closer. "It's hard not having my Mione' at my side all the time."
"Well, your Mione' would never leave your side if she could help it."
Harry started to beam at her, and she played the little innocent child act as she put on a baby voice and continued. "You know it's hard for me to be beside you all the time and not be able to touch you."
Harry just beamed back and raised his right eyebrow. "Am I that irresistible?"
Hermione started to laugh. "Why yes Mr. Potter, you are, and do you have a problem with that?"
"Not when it's you that I am attracting." Harry leaned in forward to steal another short kiss.
"Your fan club won't want to hear about this." Hermione said while closing her eyes accepting the second kiss.
Harry broke away, and looked intently on her. "Well, your fan club won't be to happy to hear this either."
Hermione laughed, "What fan club? I am not the one that all the younger students are enthralled about with being able to touch my cloak."
Harry rolled his eyes at the mention of his little friends. "Well, you do have a guy trying to do cartwheels to get your attention."
"Ron" Hermione said in monotony. They had had this discussion many times before, but they still had not come to a conclusion of to what to do.
Harry let go of his hold around her waste and guided her to a chair near by. "Well, he came to me today..." She sat down, and Harry pulled up a chair to be in front of her. "And told me that quote 'today is the day I ask Hermione out'." Harry said in a sarcastic tone.
Hermione's mouth dropped. "Are you kidding me?"
Harry shook his head while turning the chair backward so that he could lean on the front. Hermione lend closer to give Harry her full attention. Harry spoke. "He has planed a whole evening for you and him tonight, and then he is going to ask you to go out with him tomorrow."
Hermione propped her head on her hand. "What am I going to do? What am I going to say?"
Harry looked slapped. "What are you going to say? Hermione you are going to tell him no. That is what you are going to say."
Hermione rolled her eyes, and then looked straight at him. "I know that, but I have to do it delicately. I don't want to just through him to the curve like some trash. He is still our friend, remember."
Harry looked offended. "Of course he is our friend, but friend or not, I am not letting you go out with him."
Hermione got up out of her seat upset. "Excuse me, did you just say "Let me". I am sorry Mr. Potter, but you are in no position to tell me what to do and what not to do."
Harry got up with her. "Hermione, you are my girl, and I believe I do have a right to abject to you going out with another guy."
"Harry, I am not your wife... I am not your girlfriend,... and right now I am not your girl. We have no title. We are nothing can't you see. We are just two friends that go off together."
Harry started to turn red. "So you are telling me that this means nothing to you. You would feel just perfectly fine going out with another guy. Well if you are not going to care about us, then I am surely not going to care. So go have fun with Ron, see if I wait up for you."
Hermione started to scream in frustration, "You know I thought you were better then all those over protective macho guys, but I see I was wrong. You are just like them, and I don't know what I saw in you."
"Well if I am so normal, then why are you still here talking to me? I don't need some nasty little know it all telling me I am no good."
Hermione picked her books up with a snatch, and looked Harry in the eyes one last time. "You know Ron knows how to treat a lady, and you could learn a few things from him because... you just lost this one." She walked to the door and slammed it causing the newt to hiss as she retreated.
Harry was left in the dark fuming. Where did she go off believing she was almighty?
*
:) I hope you liked.
Monday