"Hermione dear it's time to go bring your suitcase down." Called Mr Granger from the front door.

Harry sighed, oh how wanted to kiss her he wanted to feel her lips on his. But sadly he couldn't, well not right now but maybe soon, Harry smiled at the thought.

Hermione went over to her bed and picked up her suitcase, god how much did I pack! Hermione thought as she dropped the suitcase and it fell with a THUD to the fall.

This brought Harry out of his day dream of kissing Hermione, and he went over and picked up her suitcase with a smile and dragged it downstairs to give to Mr Granger who packed it in the car.

Harry followed Hermione into the car, once Mr and Mrs Granger were in the car they were off to Heathrow airport.

As Hermione leaned up against the window she felt her eye lids closing so she quickly blinked them open again, don't fall to sleep! Don't fall to sleep! Hermione thought.

"Hermione are you alright?" asked a concerned Harry.

"Yeah, yeah…just fine." Hermione said in between yawns.

"Why don't you get some rest, we've still got about 4 hours left." Harry said pulling Hermione towards him.

They had been on the road for over 2 hours already.

Hermione sleepy placed herself comfortably on Harry's chest and fell to sleep after only a few minutes.

Harry looked down at the angle sleeping on his chest and sighed, she looked so peaceful. A piece of hair fell over Hermione's face, Harry gently tucked it back behind her ear and softy kissed her on her forehead. God she's beautiful, Harry thought then fell into a dreamless sleep with a smile on his face.

About 4 hours later they arrived at Heathrow airport, Mrs Granger had just woke up and realised that they were there so she called  to Harry and Hermione and told  them to wake up, but when she didn't get an answer she turned round to see the most cutest sight she had ever seen. There lay Harry sound asleep with his arm around Hermione's waist, Hermione was laying across Harry's chest with on hand on his shoulder, holding on to each other like they never wanted to let go.

Mrs Granger didn't want to wake them, but sadly she had to, so she gentle shook her daughters shoulder. "Hermione, Hermione dear its time to wake up, we're here, dear wake up."

Slowly Hermione's eye lids fluttered open; she gave a silent yawn and looked to her mother who was smiling madly.

"What are you smiling at?" Hermione asked in a sleepy voice.

"At what you two look like." Mrs Granger whispered so Mr Granger wouldn't hear. He was unpacking the car.

"Huh? What we look li…" Hermione started then realised what her mom meant, she was lying on Harry and he had his arm around her. Hermione blushed a deep pink and stared to sit up so she could wake Harry up. At her movements Harry woke up still with a smile on his face.

"hi." Harry said smiling even wider when he saw that Hermione had slept in his arms and it wasn't just a dream.

"hi." Hermione said a little shyly, as her mother was still watching them.

Harry was about to question why Hermione was pink, when he saw her mother smiling at them.

Harry's smile faded and he also turned a slight shade of pink.

"You three hurry up or we'll miss the plane!" Mr Granger yelled from outside the car.

"Coming dear." Mrs Granger called as she made her way out of the car and towards Mr Granger.

Harry and Hermione followed suit both still a bit pink and very embarrassed.

A/N Aren't parents embarrassing? Well Mine are! L

Plz R&R