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Day 14

Harry and Hermione were still asleep in Harry's bed. Comfortable, and not giving a care who saw them. Or so they thought.

Hermione's parents pulled into the driveway unnoticed by the sleeping couple. They got into the house and saw that nothing was destroyed and decided to go upstairs to check on the kids. But Mrs. Granger was tired from driving so she told her husband to go and check.

By that time Harry began to stir. He looked over at Hermione who was lying there right next to him. Fitting perfectly and didn't want to wake her. He lightly kissed the back of her neck as Mr. Granger walked in the door. He said nothing but hid outside the doorway.

He looked in the room again and saw no visible shirt on Harry. He began to worry. Then Harry carefully crawled away from Hermione as not to wake her up. He then lifted himself out of bed as quietly as he could and began to stretch. Mr. Granger then saw that he did in fact have pants on and was relieved.

After that Harry was walking towards the door and Mr. Granger decided to confront Harry. He walked out the door and in surprise jumped back when he saw Mr. Granger standing there.

"Er……………..good morning?" he asked more then said.

"Better morning for you I suppose. The truth Harry, did anything happen between you and my daughter last night or when we were gone?"

Harry looked him in the eyes and told him firmly, " Nothing happened we were just in the same bed." He said it firmly but he was scared.

Mr. Granger could tell he was scared and that might have been the only reason he believed Harry.

"Well Harry I am going to take your word for it. I am going to go back downstairs and I would like to meet you and Hermione downstairs for breakfast." He said and turned. He then went down the stairs.

"Oh god" he said and turned back to go into the bedroom. He jumped on the bed and Hermione sat straight up.

"What!" she yelled. She wasn't trying to be loud. But she was scared.

"Your dad………he was here……he saw us in bed together…. wants to talk to us downstairs." He said slowly so she would understand what he was saying.

"You mean my parents saw us…together in the same bed?" she said nervously.

"Yes."

BACK DOWNSTAIRS

"They were in bed together!" Mr. Granger yelled.

"So?"

"What do you mean so?"

"We did the same thing when we were there age. Remember?"

"That was different!"

"How?"

"We were…… well I can't think of anything right now but it….. wasn't different at all was it?"

Mrs. Granger just shook her head. "Nope. And I don't think Harry and Hermione are that serious. I know we weren't then."

"Your right. I told them to come down."

Just then Harry and Hermione came downstairs holding hands. Nobody said anything. Then Mrs. Granger spoke "Who wants breakfast?"

Harry and Hermione just exchanged glances. Then Hermione looked at her mother and she just winked at her. Hermione just smiled. They all ate breakfast.

Harry pulled Hermione into the living room after they all ate and while Mr. And Mrs. Granger sat at the table talking.

Harry kissed Hermione in the living room the kissed was gentle at fist and then it went to a hard lip bruising kiss.

"Mmmm…..not that I mind but what was that for?" she asked when they parted.

"Just didn't get my good morning kiss." He said smiling.

"Well neither did I but now I just want second helpings." She said as she went in for another kiss this time it was just a hard lip bruising kiss, as Harry started to pull away he gently but her bottom lip.

"Better?"

"Not quite yet." She said kissing him again. When they pulled away she said, "All better now." And walked back into the kitchen.

They finally decided that today would be the best day to just stay inside because of what happened this morning. They didn't want to go running of anywhere together. Well they did but they didn't think Hermione's parents would approve.


So they stayed in and upstairs away from 'Mione's parents. Hermione took Harry's hand and told her parents that they were going to go sit on the balcony. Which they did but that was not all they did.

Hermione made Harry move her big overstuffed chair outside. Since it was beginning to get dark (because after breakfast Hermione and Harry were explaining what happened that morning and then everyone went in the living room and watched a movie together) and she didn't want to sit on the floor or the stone wall surrounding the edge.

"There you go." He said kissing her lips gently then he put his arms around her and held her close. She pulled away and took his hand. She led him into her bedroom then into his. She smelled the air.

"What are you doing, love?" he asked softly in her ear.

"Getting your scent." She laughed a little at what she had just said. "I love your scent." She said and then kissed him quickly on the lips. "Now get changed into your pj's and meet me on the balcony." She said as she turned and walked into her own room to do the same.

Harry always wore the same thing to bed a pair of pj pants and no shirt. But Hermione always wore something different. Tonight she was wearing and white silk nightgown that went down to the floor. It had off white flowers on it and it had two thin straps holding it up. Harry was in awe.

"Stop staring at me and come on lover boy!" she said laughing a little and taking his hand. He sat in the chair first and then she sat on his lap. He put his arms around her. He loved how she felt under the silk nightgown.

"Hermione, "

"Yes Harry?"

"Did I tell you that I loved you today?" he asked in a very quiet voice.

"No" she said with a smirk.

"I love you"

She said nothing she just turned in his arms and kissed him long and hard. A little while later they went to bed. They slept in Harry's bed as they usually did. Once again Harry was amazed at how perfectly she fit in his arms. Like he was meant to hold her forever. And he planned to.