A/N: Hey everyone! Chap 22 here. This chapter is very long. I hope you
enjoy this. I enjoyed writing it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Nothing, nothing, NOTHING!!!
"Now where are we going to find that?" Hermione asked playfully.
"Well, Miss Granger, you're the genius you tell me." Harry said, kissing her lightly.
"Oh I'm the genius am I?" Hermione said placing her arms around his neck.
"Yes you are." He said smiling. "Should we leave?"
"Yes. I'm going to check out the book be right back, love." Hermione said walking up to the front desk. After she checked it out they walked back to their dorm, stopping every so often for a long passionate snog.
They were mid-snog when they got to the dorm. They walked inside, still kissing feverishly. Harry fell back wards on his bed and Hermione toppled on top of him. She pulled him into another kiss. This one stronger and more passionate. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and let it 'wander' around causing him to groan with pleasure. When she released him she looked into his jade colored eyes and felt a love for him she never felt before. Harry reached his hand up and played lightly with one of her ringlets. Hermione lightly tugged at the bottom of his shirt causing him to laugh quietly.
"Mione you know we can't. Not yet." He said. Hermione rolled off his stomach.
"I guess your right." She sighed, cuddling into him. He kissed her disheveled chestnut hair and slipping his arm around her, pulling her close. "I'm worried." She said out of the blue.
"About what?" Harry asked.
"Voldemort. W-what if he wins? What if the spell doesn't work because we've been so close to not being virgins? Like a second ago. There were sexual feelings but we didn't go all the way." His chest muffled her voice.
"Hermione it'll work. It has to work. We have to make it work."
Meanwhile back at the ranch (A/N: How bad am I annoying you with that?)…
Draco lied in bed, clutching a pillow tightly wishing it would magically turn into Ginny. He really longed for the precious moments they were alone. Everyone thought he was just her boyfriend. But he loved her more than anything. He got out of bed. His uncombed blond hair hung untidily in his steel blue eyes. He pulled on some jeans over his boxer shorts. He pulled his Invisibility Cloak, a gift from his father, and walked down to the Gryffindor Common Room. He needed Ginny. She'd given him the password for the entrance earlier that week and he decided to put it to good use.
"Snape needs shampoo," He muttered with a smirk. The portrait swung open. He climbed through and softly climbed the stairs to the girl's dorms. He opened the door marked 'Sixth Years.' He made his way over to Ginny's bed. He took the cloak off. He opened the curtains, revealing a slumbering Ginny. Her fiery red hair sprawled against the pillow. Her cheeks held a rose tinge. A smile played about her crimson lips. He leaned down and stroked her cheek. Her eyes flickered open.
"Hello, my love." He said softly.
"Draco, why are you here?" She said, placing her hand on his cheek.
"Your not happy to see me?" He asked, pretending to be hurt.
"Oh course I am. I'm just tired." She said.
"I missed you." He said. Ginny smiled brightly at him and moved over so he could climb in with her. He pulled off his jeans and climbed in next to her. She cuddled up to him. His warm skin sending shivers down her spine. Draco planted kisses along Ginny's hairline. She looked up at him, her brown eyes sparkling. She leaned in and kissed him deeply. He ran his hands through her long tresses. Ginny moaned in pleasure as his kisses ran down her neck.
(This is for the person who wanted to know what happened to Arabella and Gungeon.)
Arabella copied down some things into her notebook. She'd be taking a job at Hogwarts next year and need to prepare. She looked up and saw a tall handsome man pull a book from the shelf and study the cover. She sighed.
"Gungeon why are you still here?" She said. He looked up.
"Why won't you give me another chance?" He asked.
"You know why."
"Refresh my memory." He said, crossing his arms.
"Let me see… you had sex with Allie Becker while we were still married, you blew almost all our money betting on quidditch. Need I say more?" Arabella said, giving him a strong glare.
"But I love you." He said.
"Please, Gungeon, don't go there." She said, walking past him. She had tears streaming down her face.
(A/N: Has anyone noticed I keep changing the scenes and characters. Confusing…)
Thistle traced the muscles on Sirius's abdomen with her forefinger. She let her long hair fall gently on the bed sheets. Sirius opened one eye and smiled at her.
"Hey Thistle." He slurred, kissing her cheek. Thistle smiled at his and buried her head in the crook of his arm.
"Sirius, when can we actually get married?" Thistle asked.
"Thist, you know I'd love it if we could get married, but it'd be to hard on you. I'm an escaped 'convict.'" Sirius said, taking her chin in his hand and looking into her large brown eyes.
"I don't care." She insisted.
"You will care, Thistle." Sirius said, kissing her jaw line.
"How can you say that?" She said, tears forming in her eyes.
"Because I know it's true." He said
Hermione stared at the ceiling, Harry asleep next to her. Did he want what she wanted? Did Harry want to marry here? 'He must!' She thought stubbornly. 'So sure about that?' A mean voice answered. She looked over at Harry. His messy hair was messier than usual (if possible) and his lips were parted slightly, letting breath escape gently. She smiled lightly. She threw back the covers and went into her room. She put on her uniform and pulled on her robes on over it. As she was tying the laces on her trainers Harry walked in. He had sleepy, goofy look on his face.
"Hey, Minnie." He said.
"Hey." She said. "You getting dressed? We have class in and hour or so." She said. Harry made a face.
"But Mionnnnne," He whined. "I don't wanna."
"Oh whining are we?" She asked smiling.
"Hey you'll have to get used to it if we have kids." He said then realizing what he said he smacked his hand over his mouth. Hermione looked at him in alarm then her gazed softened. She gave him a hug and disappeared inside the bathroom
As they reached the Great Hall Harry pulled Hermione aside.
"Hermione, what I said, you know about us having kids. I didn't mean it. It was… a joke." Harry said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Her smiled faded. She shook his and off her shoulder.
"Sure. I knew that." She said sadly.
That morning Ginny woke up and glanced over at Draco. He was already awake, studying her drawings in a sketchbook in her book she left open. Draco saw she was awake out of the corner of his eyes.
"Gin, these are wonderful." He said, kissing her and missing her lips accidentally and kissing the side of her mouth.
"Glad you like them." She said blushing. "We should get going." She stood up and rummaged through her dress, throwing Draco a shirt. "It's Ron's."
"Why do you have your brothers shirt?" Draco said with an evil grin.
"Err! Sick you disgusting pig-" Ginny began, then she immediately found herself in Draco's strong arms.
"And you love me for it." He said, kissing her properly. She released him and threw the shirt in his face.
"Get dressed." She said. She pulled on her own uniform and robes. They both walked down the stairs.
Ron sat on the couch waiting for Lavender. She finally came downstairs
"Hey," He said, wrapping his arms around her neck and kissing her.
Lavender kissed Ron back but immediately felt his mouth stop kissing and gape open. She turned around slightly.
Coming down the stairs was Draco and Ginny.
Ron turned red. "What the fuck were you doing up there, Malfloy?" Ron screeched.
"It's funny you' d use the word fuck…" Draco said smugly
"Oh Draco grow up," Ginny said rolling her eyes. Ron smiled smugly. "And Ron how is this your business!"
"I'm sorry but when I see my little sisters boyfriend coming down from her bed room I tend to get suspicious." Ron said.
"Ronald Weasley! I'm almost 17 years old I can manage myself you know! I do not need your supervision. If I want to be intimate with my boyfriend I sure as hell will be. C'mon, Draco." She stormed out, grabbing Draco by the arm.
Hermione sat rigidly next to Harry. Her jaw was closed tight. She had no intention of talking or eating. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Ginny drag Draco over to the table and make him sit next to her.
"Gin, this isn't my table…" Draco said.
"I know that and Gryffindor dorms aren't your dorms and that didn't stop you so you can sit here." Ginny said in a final sort of way. She noticed how rigid Hermione looked. "Hermes what's wrong?" She asked softly.
"N-nothings wrong." Hermione said. "I-I have to go to the library." She jumped up a disappeared.
"Harry, can I talk to you?" Ginny jumped up and dug her fingernails into his arm \and drug him into the foyer. "Harry, what the hell did you do? If this plan is going to work I can't do it all. You need to help me and you can't exactly propose to her in the middle of a row 'eh? So what did you do?" She asked.
"I said something about like our future, our kids, and she got really hopeful and then I didn't want to spoil the surprise so I said I didn't mean it…" Harry said, staring down at his feet.
Hermione scrambled up the stair, tears stained her flushed cheeks. She heard someone out in the hall.
"Harry what the hell did you do? If this plan is going to work I can't do it all." Ginny seethes. 'Ginny? And Harry? No, no! It can't be true!' She thought, a fresh wave of tears and nausea overthrew her. She jumped up and ran to the hospital wing,
SMACK! Ginny slammed her hand against Harry's cheek. "YOU IDIOT! You'll be lucky if she talks to you again. Men!" She said, Harry rubbed his cheek which quickly turned black and blue and was bleed a bit. "You best go to Madam Pomfrey she'll fix that up." She said, her voice softening a bit. He trudged up the stair cases, never removing his hand from his bruised cheek. He stumbled into the room to hear the retching of someone in the bathroom.
"Its okay, dearie. You'll be fine." Madam Pomfrey cooed to whoever was in the bathroom. She looked up and met Harry's eyes. "Good lord what happened to you boy? It looks like you had a run in with a blast-ended skerwt and weren't victorious." Madame Pomfrey said. Without waiting for his explanation she poured salve on a course rag and rubbed it against his bruise. It made him very dizzy. "Now you go lie down." She said, pushing him down onto one of the beds. Just as he was settled the door to the bathroom opened. Madam Pomfrey swooped on the girl and led her to the bed next to Harry. Then Harry realized. It was Hermione.
"Hermione!" He exclaimed. She looked at him and frowned.
"What." She said coldly. The way she said it was more a statement than a question.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Harry said.
"About what?" Hermione said sarcastically.
"About what I said." Harry said, placing his hand on the folds of her sheets.
"Harry, don't even talk to me. I heard what you and Ginny were planning." She said, tears springing to her eyes. Harry smiled brightly.
"Well I was hoping it's be a surprise. I mean that's why I said what I said. So what do you say?" He asked smiling.
"What am I supposed to say? What if I went off and had an affair with Draco? What would –you- say!" She exclaimed, burying her head in her sheets.
"What are you *talking* about?" Harry semi-yelled.
"What are you talking about?" She responded angrily.
"What do you mean? Do you think I'm *cheating* on you with Ginny??" Harry incredulously.
"Yes," Hermione said, her voice still muffled by the sheet.
"Hermione." He said gently.
"What." She answered, not looking at him.
"Look at me." He said.
"No."
"Look at me." He repeated. She looked up. He stood up and sat on her bed. He cupped her chin in his hands. "Hermione Granger, you are crazy." He said. Hermione frowned. "I love you. I'd never cheat on you. In fact if you wanted to know what we were talking about you could of stuck around longer. Plus you shouldn't have been eavesdropping." He said. She swallowed her tears.
"W-what were you planning." She said.
"Well. I was going to save it for tomorrow night. But I suppose I should tell you now." He reached into his pocket and took out a small blue velvet box. He opened it slowly. "Hermione Granger will you marry me?" He asked.
A/N: Ha ha ha! Almost thought u were getting off easy! A nice long chapter with tons of fluff and drama- without even a cliffie. Sucks to be you. J/K.
Reviews:
Weasley Pride: Yep my humor keeps this story funny. Even if it is a bit… kinky.
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Snowball: Thank you!
Hazelmist: They know I'm funny. There just jealous. I think. I told you what happened mostly in the past!
Okay thank you to everyone else, but I'm leaving 4 camp (for 2-3 weeks or even not) and I need to put this out ;-). I'm mucha grandes sorry, So the next chapter may be in awhile….
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Disclaimer: I own nothing. Nothing, nothing, NOTHING!!!
"Now where are we going to find that?" Hermione asked playfully.
"Well, Miss Granger, you're the genius you tell me." Harry said, kissing her lightly.
"Oh I'm the genius am I?" Hermione said placing her arms around his neck.
"Yes you are." He said smiling. "Should we leave?"
"Yes. I'm going to check out the book be right back, love." Hermione said walking up to the front desk. After she checked it out they walked back to their dorm, stopping every so often for a long passionate snog.
They were mid-snog when they got to the dorm. They walked inside, still kissing feverishly. Harry fell back wards on his bed and Hermione toppled on top of him. She pulled him into another kiss. This one stronger and more passionate. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and let it 'wander' around causing him to groan with pleasure. When she released him she looked into his jade colored eyes and felt a love for him she never felt before. Harry reached his hand up and played lightly with one of her ringlets. Hermione lightly tugged at the bottom of his shirt causing him to laugh quietly.
"Mione you know we can't. Not yet." He said. Hermione rolled off his stomach.
"I guess your right." She sighed, cuddling into him. He kissed her disheveled chestnut hair and slipping his arm around her, pulling her close. "I'm worried." She said out of the blue.
"About what?" Harry asked.
"Voldemort. W-what if he wins? What if the spell doesn't work because we've been so close to not being virgins? Like a second ago. There were sexual feelings but we didn't go all the way." His chest muffled her voice.
"Hermione it'll work. It has to work. We have to make it work."
Meanwhile back at the ranch (A/N: How bad am I annoying you with that?)…
Draco lied in bed, clutching a pillow tightly wishing it would magically turn into Ginny. He really longed for the precious moments they were alone. Everyone thought he was just her boyfriend. But he loved her more than anything. He got out of bed. His uncombed blond hair hung untidily in his steel blue eyes. He pulled on some jeans over his boxer shorts. He pulled his Invisibility Cloak, a gift from his father, and walked down to the Gryffindor Common Room. He needed Ginny. She'd given him the password for the entrance earlier that week and he decided to put it to good use.
"Snape needs shampoo," He muttered with a smirk. The portrait swung open. He climbed through and softly climbed the stairs to the girl's dorms. He opened the door marked 'Sixth Years.' He made his way over to Ginny's bed. He took the cloak off. He opened the curtains, revealing a slumbering Ginny. Her fiery red hair sprawled against the pillow. Her cheeks held a rose tinge. A smile played about her crimson lips. He leaned down and stroked her cheek. Her eyes flickered open.
"Hello, my love." He said softly.
"Draco, why are you here?" She said, placing her hand on his cheek.
"Your not happy to see me?" He asked, pretending to be hurt.
"Oh course I am. I'm just tired." She said.
"I missed you." He said. Ginny smiled brightly at him and moved over so he could climb in with her. He pulled off his jeans and climbed in next to her. She cuddled up to him. His warm skin sending shivers down her spine. Draco planted kisses along Ginny's hairline. She looked up at him, her brown eyes sparkling. She leaned in and kissed him deeply. He ran his hands through her long tresses. Ginny moaned in pleasure as his kisses ran down her neck.
(This is for the person who wanted to know what happened to Arabella and Gungeon.)
Arabella copied down some things into her notebook. She'd be taking a job at Hogwarts next year and need to prepare. She looked up and saw a tall handsome man pull a book from the shelf and study the cover. She sighed.
"Gungeon why are you still here?" She said. He looked up.
"Why won't you give me another chance?" He asked.
"You know why."
"Refresh my memory." He said, crossing his arms.
"Let me see… you had sex with Allie Becker while we were still married, you blew almost all our money betting on quidditch. Need I say more?" Arabella said, giving him a strong glare.
"But I love you." He said.
"Please, Gungeon, don't go there." She said, walking past him. She had tears streaming down her face.
(A/N: Has anyone noticed I keep changing the scenes and characters. Confusing…)
Thistle traced the muscles on Sirius's abdomen with her forefinger. She let her long hair fall gently on the bed sheets. Sirius opened one eye and smiled at her.
"Hey Thistle." He slurred, kissing her cheek. Thistle smiled at his and buried her head in the crook of his arm.
"Sirius, when can we actually get married?" Thistle asked.
"Thist, you know I'd love it if we could get married, but it'd be to hard on you. I'm an escaped 'convict.'" Sirius said, taking her chin in his hand and looking into her large brown eyes.
"I don't care." She insisted.
"You will care, Thistle." Sirius said, kissing her jaw line.
"How can you say that?" She said, tears forming in her eyes.
"Because I know it's true." He said
Hermione stared at the ceiling, Harry asleep next to her. Did he want what she wanted? Did Harry want to marry here? 'He must!' She thought stubbornly. 'So sure about that?' A mean voice answered. She looked over at Harry. His messy hair was messier than usual (if possible) and his lips were parted slightly, letting breath escape gently. She smiled lightly. She threw back the covers and went into her room. She put on her uniform and pulled on her robes on over it. As she was tying the laces on her trainers Harry walked in. He had sleepy, goofy look on his face.
"Hey, Minnie." He said.
"Hey." She said. "You getting dressed? We have class in and hour or so." She said. Harry made a face.
"But Mionnnnne," He whined. "I don't wanna."
"Oh whining are we?" She asked smiling.
"Hey you'll have to get used to it if we have kids." He said then realizing what he said he smacked his hand over his mouth. Hermione looked at him in alarm then her gazed softened. She gave him a hug and disappeared inside the bathroom
As they reached the Great Hall Harry pulled Hermione aside.
"Hermione, what I said, you know about us having kids. I didn't mean it. It was… a joke." Harry said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Her smiled faded. She shook his and off her shoulder.
"Sure. I knew that." She said sadly.
That morning Ginny woke up and glanced over at Draco. He was already awake, studying her drawings in a sketchbook in her book she left open. Draco saw she was awake out of the corner of his eyes.
"Gin, these are wonderful." He said, kissing her and missing her lips accidentally and kissing the side of her mouth.
"Glad you like them." She said blushing. "We should get going." She stood up and rummaged through her dress, throwing Draco a shirt. "It's Ron's."
"Why do you have your brothers shirt?" Draco said with an evil grin.
"Err! Sick you disgusting pig-" Ginny began, then she immediately found herself in Draco's strong arms.
"And you love me for it." He said, kissing her properly. She released him and threw the shirt in his face.
"Get dressed." She said. She pulled on her own uniform and robes. They both walked down the stairs.
Ron sat on the couch waiting for Lavender. She finally came downstairs
"Hey," He said, wrapping his arms around her neck and kissing her.
Lavender kissed Ron back but immediately felt his mouth stop kissing and gape open. She turned around slightly.
Coming down the stairs was Draco and Ginny.
Ron turned red. "What the fuck were you doing up there, Malfloy?" Ron screeched.
"It's funny you' d use the word fuck…" Draco said smugly
"Oh Draco grow up," Ginny said rolling her eyes. Ron smiled smugly. "And Ron how is this your business!"
"I'm sorry but when I see my little sisters boyfriend coming down from her bed room I tend to get suspicious." Ron said.
"Ronald Weasley! I'm almost 17 years old I can manage myself you know! I do not need your supervision. If I want to be intimate with my boyfriend I sure as hell will be. C'mon, Draco." She stormed out, grabbing Draco by the arm.
Hermione sat rigidly next to Harry. Her jaw was closed tight. She had no intention of talking or eating. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Ginny drag Draco over to the table and make him sit next to her.
"Gin, this isn't my table…" Draco said.
"I know that and Gryffindor dorms aren't your dorms and that didn't stop you so you can sit here." Ginny said in a final sort of way. She noticed how rigid Hermione looked. "Hermes what's wrong?" She asked softly.
"N-nothings wrong." Hermione said. "I-I have to go to the library." She jumped up a disappeared.
"Harry, can I talk to you?" Ginny jumped up and dug her fingernails into his arm \and drug him into the foyer. "Harry, what the hell did you do? If this plan is going to work I can't do it all. You need to help me and you can't exactly propose to her in the middle of a row 'eh? So what did you do?" She asked.
"I said something about like our future, our kids, and she got really hopeful and then I didn't want to spoil the surprise so I said I didn't mean it…" Harry said, staring down at his feet.
Hermione scrambled up the stair, tears stained her flushed cheeks. She heard someone out in the hall.
"Harry what the hell did you do? If this plan is going to work I can't do it all." Ginny seethes. 'Ginny? And Harry? No, no! It can't be true!' She thought, a fresh wave of tears and nausea overthrew her. She jumped up and ran to the hospital wing,
SMACK! Ginny slammed her hand against Harry's cheek. "YOU IDIOT! You'll be lucky if she talks to you again. Men!" She said, Harry rubbed his cheek which quickly turned black and blue and was bleed a bit. "You best go to Madam Pomfrey she'll fix that up." She said, her voice softening a bit. He trudged up the stair cases, never removing his hand from his bruised cheek. He stumbled into the room to hear the retching of someone in the bathroom.
"Its okay, dearie. You'll be fine." Madam Pomfrey cooed to whoever was in the bathroom. She looked up and met Harry's eyes. "Good lord what happened to you boy? It looks like you had a run in with a blast-ended skerwt and weren't victorious." Madame Pomfrey said. Without waiting for his explanation she poured salve on a course rag and rubbed it against his bruise. It made him very dizzy. "Now you go lie down." She said, pushing him down onto one of the beds. Just as he was settled the door to the bathroom opened. Madam Pomfrey swooped on the girl and led her to the bed next to Harry. Then Harry realized. It was Hermione.
"Hermione!" He exclaimed. She looked at him and frowned.
"What." She said coldly. The way she said it was more a statement than a question.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Harry said.
"About what?" Hermione said sarcastically.
"About what I said." Harry said, placing his hand on the folds of her sheets.
"Harry, don't even talk to me. I heard what you and Ginny were planning." She said, tears springing to her eyes. Harry smiled brightly.
"Well I was hoping it's be a surprise. I mean that's why I said what I said. So what do you say?" He asked smiling.
"What am I supposed to say? What if I went off and had an affair with Draco? What would –you- say!" She exclaimed, burying her head in her sheets.
"What are you *talking* about?" Harry semi-yelled.
"What are you talking about?" She responded angrily.
"What do you mean? Do you think I'm *cheating* on you with Ginny??" Harry incredulously.
"Yes," Hermione said, her voice still muffled by the sheet.
"Hermione." He said gently.
"What." She answered, not looking at him.
"Look at me." He said.
"No."
"Look at me." He repeated. She looked up. He stood up and sat on her bed. He cupped her chin in his hands. "Hermione Granger, you are crazy." He said. Hermione frowned. "I love you. I'd never cheat on you. In fact if you wanted to know what we were talking about you could of stuck around longer. Plus you shouldn't have been eavesdropping." He said. She swallowed her tears.
"W-what were you planning." She said.
"Well. I was going to save it for tomorrow night. But I suppose I should tell you now." He reached into his pocket and took out a small blue velvet box. He opened it slowly. "Hermione Granger will you marry me?" He asked.
A/N: Ha ha ha! Almost thought u were getting off easy! A nice long chapter with tons of fluff and drama- without even a cliffie. Sucks to be you. J/K.
Reviews:
Weasley Pride: Yep my humor keeps this story funny. Even if it is a bit… kinky.
AudioMan: Here ya go!
Snowball: Thank you!
Hazelmist: They know I'm funny. There just jealous. I think. I told you what happened mostly in the past!
Okay thank you to everyone else, but I'm leaving 4 camp (for 2-3 weeks or even not) and I need to put this out ;-). I'm mucha grandes sorry, So the next chapter may be in awhile….
LuL
Lee