As Harry was lead up the drive, through the house and into Hermione's room he couldn't stop thinking of how sexy Hermione looked. As he stepped into Hermione's room all he could think of was grabbing Hermione round the waist and kissing her passionately. He wanted to feel her lips pressed against his, the softness of her skin beneath his hands. He wanted to…
"Harry, Harry? Are you alright?" Came Hermione's soft voice.
"wha…oh yes, fine." Harry managed to stutter out.
"Oh ok, erm, shall I show you where you will sleeping?" Hermione asked.
Please say in here with you. Harry thought to himself.
"Yeah, ok." Harry said wondering why he thought about wanting to sleep in the same room as Hermione.
"Come on its this way." She said grabbing his wrist.
Harry allowed himself to be dragged by Hermione into the room next door. God he loved the feel of her soft hand wrapped around his wrist. He had the erg to hug but stopped himself before he did. Stop it! Stop it! Stop these thoughts its Hermione for gods sake! Harry mentally shock himself.
As Hermione let go of Harry's wrist he felt a sharp pang of loneliness.
"I'll just leave you to unpack. The closet is over there and your bathroom is through this door." Hermione said pointing to a sky blue door at the other end of the room.
"Ok." Harry said.
Hermione headed towards the door when…
"Erm…Hermione." Harry said a little to quiet.
"Yea Harry?"
"Erm…thanx!" Harry said a little shyly, he thought he sounded so stupid.
"For what?" Hermione asked a bit surprised.
"For letting me stay over the rest of the summer." Now Harry felt really stupid, he wanted Voldermort to come and kill him now!
His mind quickly changed though when Hermione's arms were suddenly wrapped around his neck in a tight hug. Harry gladly returned the hug and wrapped his arms around her waist. He could stay like this forever, Harry thought.
Hermione broke the hug and looked into Harry's emerald green eyes. He looked back, mesmerized at how beautiful her chocolate brown one were.
Hermione felt lost in his eyes like there was only her and Harry in the world no1 else matter. No matter how hard she tried Hermione couldn't look away, not that she didn't want too, she just felt herself going red in the cheeks.
Harry felt himself pulling Hermione closer and closer until their noses were almost touching. Hermione's breathe caught in her throat as she realise how close she was to Harry, she could feel his breathe against her lips. She felt a shudder go through her, when is he going to kiss me? Hermione thought.
As their lips were about to meet…