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Chapter 1: Stranded!
Harry woke up and turned to Hermionie who had strangely been sitting next to him. He rubbed his head, he felt as if a speeding bus had hit him. The last thing that he remembered was reading his History of Magic book under the covers in the Dursleys' spare bedroom. "Herm. What are you doing here, why did the Dursleys let you in?" Since it was summer, and she had not been there before.
"Harry, look around, I don't think that we're in Kansas any more."
"What?" He looked around, realizing that they were lying on a long strip of sand, near a sea monster riddled ocean. As he shook himself off he got sand in his eye. "Shit, Herm. How'd we get here?"
"You got me. One night I went to sleep in my bedroom, the next morning I was here." She largely indicated the beach that they were lying on.
Harry, after managing to get the grains of sand out of his watering eye, took in a sharp breath. "Wow! Hermionie, you're-, you're-, you look absolutely-, WOW!"
She blushed, the crimson color of her cheeks matching the gorgeous burgundy silky dress that she was wearing; well, it wasn't a dress it was a nightgown. But, boy, did it show off the curves that she'd really developed over their 5th summer. "Why, thanks Harry. You don't look half bad yourself!" She was referring to the muscles that he had acquired from doing all of the chores for the Dursleys. His muscles were really filling out the striped pajamas that he had been given, even though they were his cousin's and had shrunk had originally been extremely large on him.
They both were a nice dark crimson that any member of the Weasleys would have been envious of. An extremely uncomfortable silence settled in. Harry couldn't believe how gorgeous his best friend had become. Her brown hair had grown longer, and evened out, becoming less ragged, and had gotten lovely blonde highlights, turning it an almost dirty blonde. Her eyes sparkled with such intelligence, fun, and depth that even though they were brown they put all of the most beautiful innocent-blue-eyed girls that he'd ever seen to shame. She didn't know, and he wouldn't admit to himself that he had the maddest, most serious crush on her of anyone that he'd ever known. He only used the fact that he had had a crush on Cho in the past year as a cover up, mainly to himself. It wasn't that he didn't still think that Cho was pretty and kind, he just felt her more as a friend than as a possible girl friend. At least that's how he really felt, he just let himself think that he still felt that she could be a possible girl friend to avoid ruining his friendship with Hermionie. That was another difference between them, she didn't hid her crush on Harry from herself. She was only too shy to do anything. Some nights, while she was alone watching movies, she'd pretend that she was out on a date with him, so when she woke up and found herself lying next to him, she couldn't have been more ecstatic. She just let herself watch him as he slept, which was what she had been doing until he woke up.
"So," Harry made an attempt to brake the silence. "Do you know where we are?"
"Not any more than you do." She replied shrugging and half-smiling.
"Then let's go and explore." He said, standing, grabbing her hand, and helping her up. Her stomach fluttered, as she was easily pulled up by his strong arm, her face almost hitting his. They exchanged sincerely felt smiles.
They spent a few hours walking around the beach, and figured that they were on an island. Harry, clutched his stomach, which had begun to rumble. "Herm. I'm hungry."
"Harry, I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you that I saw some banana trees. They're not so far inland. Come on, I'll show you where they are." She started taking him toward a grove of trees but she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the hut.
Harry ran into her from behind. "Hey, what's up?" He asked, but his jaw dropped when he saw what she saw.
"Do you think we should go in?" She asked apprehensively.
"Yeah, why not?" He answered, trying to sound more confident than he felt; he grabbed her hand to help comfort her. They began walking towards the hut. It was very primitive and made crudely out of many different kinds of wood. It had two rooms, and no door.
They entered and looked around. There weren't very many supplies, but it was better than nothing was. Harry found a poorly made stool, and sat on it, watching Hermionie investigate the rest of the hut. "Harry." She said, turning to him. "Do you hear that?"
"Hear what?" He asked.
"Shhhhhhh!" They stood in silence for a few minutes, but then Harry heard a soft breathing sound coming from the room Hermionie was standing near. He pulled out his wand, which he never did anything without, and stood up. As he headed toward the room it got louder.
"Herm, get behind me." He told her, she quickly obeyed. "One, two three!" He whispered, and then carefully and quietly opened the door. It was dark inside, because the window was covered with a large leaf, Hermionie removed it, and what they saw made them gasp.
There was a bed, and on it where the bodies of two people, a boy and a girl. The girl had her head resting upon the boy's chest looking very peaceful. Though it wasn't what they saw that bothered them, it was whom they saw! "What are they doing here?" Harry asked.
"Precisely what I was wondering, but that doesn't bother me quite as much as what they're doing together."
Okay I personally liked that, I hope you did, I thought I'd build up the tension a bit! Well the muggle hasn't come in yet, but don't worry, they will. Now review, review, review please! Thanks.
Chapter 1: Stranded!
Harry woke up and turned to Hermionie who had strangely been sitting next to him. He rubbed his head, he felt as if a speeding bus had hit him. The last thing that he remembered was reading his History of Magic book under the covers in the Dursleys' spare bedroom. "Herm. What are you doing here, why did the Dursleys let you in?" Since it was summer, and she had not been there before.
"Harry, look around, I don't think that we're in Kansas any more."
"What?" He looked around, realizing that they were lying on a long strip of sand, near a sea monster riddled ocean. As he shook himself off he got sand in his eye. "Shit, Herm. How'd we get here?"
"You got me. One night I went to sleep in my bedroom, the next morning I was here." She largely indicated the beach that they were lying on.
Harry, after managing to get the grains of sand out of his watering eye, took in a sharp breath. "Wow! Hermionie, you're-, you're-, you look absolutely-, WOW!"
She blushed, the crimson color of her cheeks matching the gorgeous burgundy silky dress that she was wearing; well, it wasn't a dress it was a nightgown. But, boy, did it show off the curves that she'd really developed over their 5th summer. "Why, thanks Harry. You don't look half bad yourself!" She was referring to the muscles that he had acquired from doing all of the chores for the Dursleys. His muscles were really filling out the striped pajamas that he had been given, even though they were his cousin's and had shrunk had originally been extremely large on him.
They both were a nice dark crimson that any member of the Weasleys would have been envious of. An extremely uncomfortable silence settled in. Harry couldn't believe how gorgeous his best friend had become. Her brown hair had grown longer, and evened out, becoming less ragged, and had gotten lovely blonde highlights, turning it an almost dirty blonde. Her eyes sparkled with such intelligence, fun, and depth that even though they were brown they put all of the most beautiful innocent-blue-eyed girls that he'd ever seen to shame. She didn't know, and he wouldn't admit to himself that he had the maddest, most serious crush on her of anyone that he'd ever known. He only used the fact that he had had a crush on Cho in the past year as a cover up, mainly to himself. It wasn't that he didn't still think that Cho was pretty and kind, he just felt her more as a friend than as a possible girl friend. At least that's how he really felt, he just let himself think that he still felt that she could be a possible girl friend to avoid ruining his friendship with Hermionie. That was another difference between them, she didn't hid her crush on Harry from herself. She was only too shy to do anything. Some nights, while she was alone watching movies, she'd pretend that she was out on a date with him, so when she woke up and found herself lying next to him, she couldn't have been more ecstatic. She just let herself watch him as he slept, which was what she had been doing until he woke up.
"So," Harry made an attempt to brake the silence. "Do you know where we are?"
"Not any more than you do." She replied shrugging and half-smiling.
"Then let's go and explore." He said, standing, grabbing her hand, and helping her up. Her stomach fluttered, as she was easily pulled up by his strong arm, her face almost hitting his. They exchanged sincerely felt smiles.
They spent a few hours walking around the beach, and figured that they were on an island. Harry, clutched his stomach, which had begun to rumble. "Herm. I'm hungry."
"Harry, I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you that I saw some banana trees. They're not so far inland. Come on, I'll show you where they are." She started taking him toward a grove of trees but she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the hut.
Harry ran into her from behind. "Hey, what's up?" He asked, but his jaw dropped when he saw what she saw.
"Do you think we should go in?" She asked apprehensively.
"Yeah, why not?" He answered, trying to sound more confident than he felt; he grabbed her hand to help comfort her. They began walking towards the hut. It was very primitive and made crudely out of many different kinds of wood. It had two rooms, and no door.
They entered and looked around. There weren't very many supplies, but it was better than nothing was. Harry found a poorly made stool, and sat on it, watching Hermionie investigate the rest of the hut. "Harry." She said, turning to him. "Do you hear that?"
"Hear what?" He asked.
"Shhhhhhh!" They stood in silence for a few minutes, but then Harry heard a soft breathing sound coming from the room Hermionie was standing near. He pulled out his wand, which he never did anything without, and stood up. As he headed toward the room it got louder.
"Herm, get behind me." He told her, she quickly obeyed. "One, two three!" He whispered, and then carefully and quietly opened the door. It was dark inside, because the window was covered with a large leaf, Hermionie removed it, and what they saw made them gasp.
There was a bed, and on it where the bodies of two people, a boy and a girl. The girl had her head resting upon the boy's chest looking very peaceful. Though it wasn't what they saw that bothered them, it was whom they saw! "What are they doing here?" Harry asked.
"Precisely what I was wondering, but that doesn't bother me quite as much as what they're doing together."
Okay I personally liked that, I hope you did, I thought I'd build up the tension a bit! Well the muggle hasn't come in yet, but don't worry, they will. Now review, review, review please! Thanks.