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K. Thanx to every1 who reviewed to my email addy!! It's actually fixed now so I THINK if u just review it will go to my email NOT my parents. Ok, ppls, feel honored! My Eng. Exam is tomorrow mornin' and I'm meant to be studying now but I'm typing for u guys!!! Ok. Here's chappie 6 ALREADY!! (time flys.)
WARNING: SOME SERIOUS SNOGGIN TAKES PLACE IN THIS CHAPPIE!! ;) (don't you love it though?)
Chapter 6
~"You know, I'm glad you and Ron had that argument last night and we left." Harry said, interlacing their fingers together.
"Why?" Hermione asked. "Well, then last night and this morning might not of happened." Harry replied simply. Hermione smiled as she moved closer. "If your happy, I'm over the Moon."~
Harry and Hermione walked hand in hand into the Gryffindor Common Room to meet Ron. Ron was still sharing a dorm with Dean Thomas (dating some girl in Ravenclaw), Seamus Finnegan (Pavarti) and Neville Longbottom (sort-of- dating Ginny.).
Harry and Hermione sat on the couch waiting in silence. "You look nice." Harry said making conversation though he wasn't lying. Hermione was wearing a pair of jeans and a mid pink button up shirt with the top 2 buttons undone. Her hair was pulled back in a very loose ponytail so strands were falling here and there.
"Thanx. You're not so bad your self." Hermione smiled.
Harry was wearing (a.n: I feel like a friggin' fashion designer!) some ¾ length baggy jeans and a tightish black t-shirt. His hair was normal, well, for him anyway. "Thanx." There was a 10 second silence then........................................
WAMMMMMMM! They were snogging again. Harry's hands were fingering Hermione's buttons. He undid 2, showing her smooth belly. Hermione's hands were travelling up his shirt. Harry deepened the kiss, so Hermione was lying on the couch with him on top. Hermione's tounge licked the outside of his lips, awaiting for entry. Harry allowed her just that. She started to massage his tounge with hers. Harry moaned in her mouth, hands travelling to the last button on her shirt. His fingers were on it when a loud "Ahem" was heard.
Both Harry and Hermione jumped up from the lounge, with hair array, lips swollen, Harry's glasses on the floor and 1 button holding Hermione's shirt to her body.
Ron had the biggest smirk on his face. He stood their in his black cargo's and mid-blue tee with his arms folded across his broad chest.
"Well, Good Morning you two. Have a nice night?" He said. His eye's travelled to Hermione's shirt unbuttoned, exposing some of her navy-blue bra. He raised an eyebrow at her. Hermione gasped and quickly turned away, blushing furiously.
She buttoned her shirt back up and put her hair in a neat ponytail. She turned back to see a very red Harry, adjusting his belt's buckles (a/n: LMAO!) and a laughing Ron.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN YOUR FACES WHEN I CAUGHT YOU!!" He roared with laughter, having to hold on to the couch for support. "It's worse then me and Lav getting found in a broom closet by Snape!" He had tears in his eyes.
"Wait. You were caught in a broom closet by...SNAPE?" Harry and Hermione rolled on the ground laughing themselves silly. "At least Lav's shirt was still on and my belt was still there!" he said, shutting the both of them up.
"Ok. When did this happen?" Ron said, quite serious. "Last night. Harry asked me if I Liked anyone and.." Hermione told Ron up to were Harry kissed her for the first time.
"Well about BLOODY time!!" he said, astonishing them both. "W-What do you mean?" Hermione stuttered. "The whole school knows. Hell proberly the whole wizarding does too!!" Ron laughed, then both he and Hermione where startled by Harry's reaction. Harry stood up and started pacing.
"Harry Mate?" Ron asked, looking at his face while he madly paced the common room back and forth. His face held a mixture of fear, anger, concern, worry and then absolute rage. "This can't happen. I WON"T LET IT!" he yelled angrily.
'The whole wizarding world knows Potter. HE knows. What are you gonna do huh? He'll come after her. You know what he'll do. SHE'LL DIE! It'll be your entire fault! Just like Hagrid last year. He died because of you! Remember the look on his face? He was starring at you. She will die and everyone will blame you. She will haunt you for the rest of your miserable life!!!' a voice yelled at him. "NO." Harry whispered before he fell to the ground on his knees.
"Harry! Harry talk to me!" Hermione said, dashing to his side, sitting on her knees. Harry looked at her eyes. 'Look at her. So young, beautiful and innocent. She'll die because of you. You'll never see her face again!!' the same voice yelled in his head.
"Harry, please. Your scaring me." Hermione softly whispered. Harry pulled her into a hug. "I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to danger you. I don't want to be responsible fo-" "HARRY JAMES POTTER!! YOU STUPID IDIOT! If you think pushing me away will protect me your dead wrong! I will be more vulnerable by myself. You filthy liar. Bull Crap you don't want to hurt me." Hermione said angrily, standing up and taking a few steps away with her arms folded." I never want to hurt you Mione. I never would. I never will. I mean that." Harry said angrily.
"YOU ARE! DON'T YOU GET IT?! PUSHING ME AWAY HURTS!" Hermione yelled.
"NO DON'T YOU GET IT?! HE WILL KILL YOU! HE WILL KILL YOU JUST TO GET TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry roared. He took a breath. "I could never live with myself knowing that I was responsible for your d-d-d-death Hermione." Harry said, sitting down on the couch, head in his hands.
Hermione softened at the state of him. "Harry," She walked over and sat next to him and put an arm over his shoulders. "Look at me." Harry lifted his head to lock eye level with her.
"I will not die, well, I will eventually but I will not be murdered by that son of a female dog Voldemort. I promise you that. But, why can't you see that if you leave me, I won't be able to live? We have to stay together. Together we are unbreakable. What do I have to do to prove to you that I will NEVER leave you? I won't let you push me away. Not now, not EVER! You hear me?!" Hermione said, looking him straight in the eye.
Then he knew this was a battle that he would not win. He could see that she was telling him the truth 100%. He smiled and pulled her onto his lap, pressing his lips firmly to her temple.
"What in the name of Merlin did I do to deserve you?" he whispered.
While all this was happening, Ron was smiling. 'They're sooo perfect for each other. It's meant to be. If they have ANY arguments they will last but a few minutes.'
"You guys are great together. You've even had your first argument. Kodak moment!!" He said in a high voice that sounded very much like Mrs. Weasly.
"SHUT UP!!" they both said as they threw a pillow at him.
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K. Thanx to every1 who reviewed to my email addy!! It's actually fixed now so I THINK if u just review it will go to my email NOT my parents. Ok, ppls, feel honored! My Eng. Exam is tomorrow mornin' and I'm meant to be studying now but I'm typing for u guys!!! Ok. Here's chappie 6 ALREADY!! (time flys.)
WARNING: SOME SERIOUS SNOGGIN TAKES PLACE IN THIS CHAPPIE!! ;) (don't you love it though?)
Chapter 6
~"You know, I'm glad you and Ron had that argument last night and we left." Harry said, interlacing their fingers together.
"Why?" Hermione asked. "Well, then last night and this morning might not of happened." Harry replied simply. Hermione smiled as she moved closer. "If your happy, I'm over the Moon."~
Harry and Hermione walked hand in hand into the Gryffindor Common Room to meet Ron. Ron was still sharing a dorm with Dean Thomas (dating some girl in Ravenclaw), Seamus Finnegan (Pavarti) and Neville Longbottom (sort-of- dating Ginny.).
Harry and Hermione sat on the couch waiting in silence. "You look nice." Harry said making conversation though he wasn't lying. Hermione was wearing a pair of jeans and a mid pink button up shirt with the top 2 buttons undone. Her hair was pulled back in a very loose ponytail so strands were falling here and there.
"Thanx. You're not so bad your self." Hermione smiled.
Harry was wearing (a.n: I feel like a friggin' fashion designer!) some ¾ length baggy jeans and a tightish black t-shirt. His hair was normal, well, for him anyway. "Thanx." There was a 10 second silence then........................................
WAMMMMMMM! They were snogging again. Harry's hands were fingering Hermione's buttons. He undid 2, showing her smooth belly. Hermione's hands were travelling up his shirt. Harry deepened the kiss, so Hermione was lying on the couch with him on top. Hermione's tounge licked the outside of his lips, awaiting for entry. Harry allowed her just that. She started to massage his tounge with hers. Harry moaned in her mouth, hands travelling to the last button on her shirt. His fingers were on it when a loud "Ahem" was heard.
Both Harry and Hermione jumped up from the lounge, with hair array, lips swollen, Harry's glasses on the floor and 1 button holding Hermione's shirt to her body.
Ron had the biggest smirk on his face. He stood their in his black cargo's and mid-blue tee with his arms folded across his broad chest.
"Well, Good Morning you two. Have a nice night?" He said. His eye's travelled to Hermione's shirt unbuttoned, exposing some of her navy-blue bra. He raised an eyebrow at her. Hermione gasped and quickly turned away, blushing furiously.
She buttoned her shirt back up and put her hair in a neat ponytail. She turned back to see a very red Harry, adjusting his belt's buckles (a/n: LMAO!) and a laughing Ron.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN YOUR FACES WHEN I CAUGHT YOU!!" He roared with laughter, having to hold on to the couch for support. "It's worse then me and Lav getting found in a broom closet by Snape!" He had tears in his eyes.
"Wait. You were caught in a broom closet by...SNAPE?" Harry and Hermione rolled on the ground laughing themselves silly. "At least Lav's shirt was still on and my belt was still there!" he said, shutting the both of them up.
"Ok. When did this happen?" Ron said, quite serious. "Last night. Harry asked me if I Liked anyone and.." Hermione told Ron up to were Harry kissed her for the first time.
"Well about BLOODY time!!" he said, astonishing them both. "W-What do you mean?" Hermione stuttered. "The whole school knows. Hell proberly the whole wizarding does too!!" Ron laughed, then both he and Hermione where startled by Harry's reaction. Harry stood up and started pacing.
"Harry Mate?" Ron asked, looking at his face while he madly paced the common room back and forth. His face held a mixture of fear, anger, concern, worry and then absolute rage. "This can't happen. I WON"T LET IT!" he yelled angrily.
'The whole wizarding world knows Potter. HE knows. What are you gonna do huh? He'll come after her. You know what he'll do. SHE'LL DIE! It'll be your entire fault! Just like Hagrid last year. He died because of you! Remember the look on his face? He was starring at you. She will die and everyone will blame you. She will haunt you for the rest of your miserable life!!!' a voice yelled at him. "NO." Harry whispered before he fell to the ground on his knees.
"Harry! Harry talk to me!" Hermione said, dashing to his side, sitting on her knees. Harry looked at her eyes. 'Look at her. So young, beautiful and innocent. She'll die because of you. You'll never see her face again!!' the same voice yelled in his head.
"Harry, please. Your scaring me." Hermione softly whispered. Harry pulled her into a hug. "I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to danger you. I don't want to be responsible fo-" "HARRY JAMES POTTER!! YOU STUPID IDIOT! If you think pushing me away will protect me your dead wrong! I will be more vulnerable by myself. You filthy liar. Bull Crap you don't want to hurt me." Hermione said angrily, standing up and taking a few steps away with her arms folded." I never want to hurt you Mione. I never would. I never will. I mean that." Harry said angrily.
"YOU ARE! DON'T YOU GET IT?! PUSHING ME AWAY HURTS!" Hermione yelled.
"NO DON'T YOU GET IT?! HE WILL KILL YOU! HE WILL KILL YOU JUST TO GET TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry roared. He took a breath. "I could never live with myself knowing that I was responsible for your d-d-d-death Hermione." Harry said, sitting down on the couch, head in his hands.
Hermione softened at the state of him. "Harry," She walked over and sat next to him and put an arm over his shoulders. "Look at me." Harry lifted his head to lock eye level with her.
"I will not die, well, I will eventually but I will not be murdered by that son of a female dog Voldemort. I promise you that. But, why can't you see that if you leave me, I won't be able to live? We have to stay together. Together we are unbreakable. What do I have to do to prove to you that I will NEVER leave you? I won't let you push me away. Not now, not EVER! You hear me?!" Hermione said, looking him straight in the eye.
Then he knew this was a battle that he would not win. He could see that she was telling him the truth 100%. He smiled and pulled her onto his lap, pressing his lips firmly to her temple.
"What in the name of Merlin did I do to deserve you?" he whispered.
While all this was happening, Ron was smiling. 'They're sooo perfect for each other. It's meant to be. If they have ANY arguments they will last but a few minutes.'
"You guys are great together. You've even had your first argument. Kodak moment!!" He said in a high voice that sounded very much like Mrs. Weasly.
"SHUT UP!!" they both said as they threw a pillow at him.
THAT'S ALL FOLKS FOR NOW!! EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS STUDY STUDY STUDY REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW PLZ PLZ PLZ!!
~e.f.14