I Love to See You Cry
~hotsleekeyz~
Chapter 18
Treachery
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Hermione arrived in Hogwarts in no time. She didn't notice time fly so fast with all the thoughts that bothered her throughout the trip back. Hagrid welcomed her warmly and took Claude with him.
Dumbledore was at the main entrance of the Graet Hall as he waited for the students who stayed for vacation, to head back to their dormitories after lunch. When Hermione saw him, she gave a run for it, and surprisingly, took her arms around Dumbledore crying.
"I'm sorry Professor", claimed Hermione without looking at the Headmaster's eyes.
"Now, now, Ms. Granger. It's a good thing you've returned. We believe we could make do with a meal perhaps? Your friends have not come down to dine. I reckon you would want them to join us", said Dumbledore as he looked over his half-moon spectacles. He gave Hermione a warm smile and led hr in, seeing the comforting atmosphere that the twelve Christmas trees brought to the Great Hall. They entered and sat at the only table that could be found inside. Dumbledore Disapparated to the Gryffindor Tower and came back with Harry, Ron, and Ginny from the door of the hall.
The three ran towards Hermione and hugged her at once.
"Mione, we were dead worried about you! Why did you have to sneak out just like that? You should have told us to come along with you!", mouthed Ron that caused him to get a nudge at the side of his stomach from Ginny.
"Let's eat!", Dumbledore exclaimed as he took another set of different foods for their meal.
Only five of them were inside the Great Hall. They had the privacy to talk things over with regards to what happened with Hermione while she was in the Malfoy manor. Ginny felt terribly sorry for what was going on between Draco and Hermione. Nevertheless, Harry, at last felt comfort since Hermione was gone the night before.
"So you're telling us that you're marrying Malfoy?", queried Ron with a disgusted look.
"Mr. Weasley, I believe that they have made a good decision. Being in the solemnity of marriage will help them when the time comes", said Dumbledore, quite amused with Ron's reaction, though he knew where Ron was pointing out. Not only that they were once enemies, but they were only 17. They were too young for marriage.
"But Mione, you won't have a family. What's being married without children? You better think about it Mione. I'm not for it", added Ron.
"Ron, I don't need children to be happy. We could adopt some kids if he decides to. What's important, we're together in this no matter what. Besides, I have Draco. That's enough", replied Hermione with a smile as she took another slice of roast beef.
They enjoyed the wonderful holiday food with the conversation they had. It took them an hour and a half to finish eating.
"Ms. Granger, I have prepared your room as you have to share the same quarters with Mr. Malfoy and Harry here", interrupted Dumbledore.
Ginny asked, "Professor, would that be really necessary? You would let Harry and Malfoy stay in the same quarters? You know very well that they are not in good terms"
"Yes, Virginia. Ms. Granger would be safer if the two gentlemen are around. I reckon Lucius is furious about the situation--- not to mention that Ms. Granger spent a night in his mansion without his knowledge"
Hermione didn't take any more word and stated her gratitude promptly. "Thank you Professor"
"Very well then. You'll find your things had been brought up to your new rooms. I will lead your away. If you please, follow me", voiced Dumbledore as he stood from where he sat and walked towards the door of the Great Hall.
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"Wow! This is just wonderful!", mouthed Ginny in admiration.
The common room itself was larger than the one in the Gryffindor dormitory and also, the spacious Slytherin common room. . . to think that only three people would be sharing it.
"I'll leave you here. Good day", mouthed Dumbledore. He left with his eyes on the four. They, on the other hand, rested on the couch comfortably.
"I can't believe it. It all happened in a night. . ". Hermione stared at the ceiling, as she was able to breathe comfortably again. She was still worrying about Draco though she felt a great deal sedured seeing Draco was all right after Death Eater's ceremony.
"Yeah, and you get to share the same place with Malfoy when he arrives. Right. . .", voiced Ron with a tone of sarcasm.
"It's better to have Malfoy around. That way, we could watch over the princess. . ." said Harry teasingly with a hint of some malice in his voice.
Hermione immediately threw a pillow at Harry. Harry sending two at her, one went smacking straight at her face, and the other at Ginny. Ginny joined the two in the pillow fight and Ron followed short.
They had a good time, which as best for Hermione. They've always been having fun, throwing virtually anything at each other. Every one of them missed such scenario, with Hermione not talking to Ron and Harry for quite a long time. They deserved the fun. The exams sure did drained a lot from them.
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Dinner came and they had a blast eating. After finishing, they headed to their dormitories.
"You okay, Mione?" asked Harry who tailed behind Hermione.
"Reckon so. Never better", said Hermione in a warm smile.
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Harry and Hermione were in their own rooms busy in the late night. Hermioine read her way through. Harry was polishing his Firebolt---served him well for how many years, winning Gryffindor the matches to get the silver cup at every Quidditch final.
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Harry knocked on Hermione's door and in a few seconds, it opened to reveal her in her white, silk nightdress.
"Harry, come in", said Hermione as she gestured for Harry to take a seat at the couch inside her room.
Harry sat as he was told and witnessed Hermione take a roll of parchment tied to a minute owl.
"It's from Dumbledore. I wonder what it so urgent for him to tell me"
"Must concern Malfoy, I suppose", said Harry in an instant.
Hermione read the letter aloud while she paced around the room.
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Ms. Granger,
Mr. Draco Malfoy sent an owl today asking about your safety. I've assured him that no harm shall come since Mr. Potter is with you in the same quarters. I informed him of the new arrangement he'll meet as soon as he arrives. He mentioned of your plans and I totally agree with him that you two wed at once as not to give the Three Dark Witches the chance to reason your infidelity as a basis of your immortal punishment. I suggest him to ready himself, in case he agrees that you marry as soon as he arrives.
Professor Albus Dumbledore
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"Mione, are you sure you're going to marry him? You're both young---both of you are only 17 right? I mean, do you think this is wise?" queried Harry in a low voice.
"Yes Harry. . . as soon as he arrives" said Hermoine as she sat quietly beside Harry on the couch.
The owl flew off and left them deserted inside the room.
"I hope he'll treat you right", mouthed Harry as he took his hand over Hermione's.
"Thanks Harry. Thanks for accepting my decision like this"
"That's nothing Mione. Ron and Gin would surely wish you the same"
Hermione stared into Harry's watery, green eyes. She knew Harry meant his words well. Harry still loved her, yet he was willingly giving her to Draco- --if that would make her happy. . .
"Harry. . ." mouthed Hermione with much sorrow. "My love for you is one feeling I can't deny. I still love you and I tell you, it was hard to sacrifice what I gave up. . ."
"Mione, you still have all of me. I have a heart full of words left unspoken---but you have him. . ." said Harry feeling more beaten than he already was.
"I don't know what has come over me. Before, it was you. . . We were happy, yes, but it just had to end. . . and then he came. I---I, I don't know what to think anymore. I'm numb. . . I don't know how to feel anymore. I thought I've given you more than enough as I gave you my all. . . and now, my heart seeks refuge in his arms, but---but my soul searches for you, Harry. . . No matter what I do, you still fill a huge part in me. . ."
Hermione fixed her eyes on the floor. She cried yet again. . .
"I'm sorry Mione. I didn't mean to make you cry again"
"If it's only possible to turn back time, I will. I will take back every word I said. I will hang on to our relationship. . . and, and I will love you alone. . ." Hermione tightly shut her eyes in the truth that she just revealed.
Harry was nonetheless appalled at what he heard. He was faced with the fact that Hermione still loved him, and that he was the other half of Hermione's heart that filled it. . . that Hermione had been sorry for herself that she had to let go of the love she had for Harry when she was just experiencing hurt yet again---with Draco. . . that Hermione was thinking about turning back time and setting things right. . . that Hermione wouldn't love Draco the least if they both were true to their relationship before. . .
Harry cupped Hermione's chin and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Hermione's eyes remained shut as she tried to reminisce the moments that she shared with Harry before. After whispering Harry's name into the air, Hermione opened her eyes to see Harry morosely turning his head away.
Harry thought he just took advantage of her again. "I'm sorry Mione. . I, I didn't mean to---"
A finger stopped Harry from speaking. It was Hermione's. . .
"Harry, you always ask for apologies. I know you mean them well, but starting tonight, I don't want to hear you say that word again. . . never again. . ."
Harry was about to reply when Hermione kissed him with more passion. . .
. . .The same passion that they shared months back. . .
They kissed torridly, succumbing to an absurd trance---the trance of infidelity.
Their hands started to explore through the other's skin.
Harry carried Hermione to the bed, as they didn't stop from exchanging their lust-filled kisses and caresses. . . Hermione's hand was situated behind Harry's neck, and the other one was playing with Harry's already ruffled hair.
Harry placed Hermione on the bed and Hermione assumed a sitting position with her legs wide open.
Hermione felt that she wanted to do it. . . at last, do it. . . with Harry.
Harry followed on the bed as he placed his legs under Hermione's, facing her and her expecting womanhood.
They started kissing again with Harry deep into the absurdity of the situation with every second that they returned every passionate kiss. . .
"Mione, do you really want to do this?" asked Harry as he nibbled on Hermione's ear.
"If tonight's all we have, I want you to stay. . . I may never be yours again when Draco arrives. . ." moaned Hermione. She arched her back in ecstasy of having Harry's tongue nibble skillfully on her neck.
Harry pulled away and said, "I know this is as hard for you as it is for me. . ." He placed another wet kiss on Hermione's neck. ". . . and I'm glad you're giving me the honor of sharing this night with me. . ."
"Hush love, you talk too much. . ." whispered Hermione as she felt Harry's erection at her entrance. She was wet and confused---but she loved him. . .
Harry held Hermione's nightgown up, stopping by the skin below her aching breasts. . . teasing her. . .
Their tongue made their way inside the other's mouth.
Harry's hands traveled beneath the silk material, caressing lovingly Hermione's warm skin at the back. . . when Harry felt something odd on Hermione's skin.
Hermione was giving Harry feather-light kisses on his jaw line when Harry asked her, "What's this? Did Draco hurt you?"
"Don't mind that. . . he just scratched me a bit last night"
Harry pulled his face farther away. "So, I'm not the first one then"
Hermione gained her composure back and said, "No, nothing happened last night! We were supposed to do it but he was able to control his other side, so we just slept instead. He apologized for forcing me into it. Don't worry, I'm fine"
Hermione locked Harry once more into her passionate kisses but Harry's mind was in a rage of thoughts. He heard it from Hermione---they were SUPPOSED to do it the night before. And the way that Draco managed the situation, it showed too much that he really loved Hermione---that he is a different person when he is with Hermione. . . that he loved Hermione too much that he would do anything to stop his evil side from winning over him only to make sure that Hermione wouldn't be harmed with his own hands. . .
Harry tried to take his mind away from what he just heard, so he took Hermione clothing completely off. Hermione in return, took Harry's shirt off, revealing a perfectly toned upper body.
Harry immediately took Hermione closer to him, melding his body over hers, and pushing his erection over Hermione's wet underwear. Hermione's breast touched Harry's chest as Harry embraced Hermione tighter.
. . . he didn't want to let go of Hermione. . . Harry never stopped loving the woman in front of him. The moment Draco arrives, the woman he loved for so long would never again be his. .
. . and so Harry grew hungrier for Hermione. . . he never wanted to let her go.
Harry held his warm hand behind Hermione's neck, as he allowed her back to be assisted down onto the bed. Hermione wrapped her legs around Harry's slim waist.
Harry started to suck on Hermione's taut nipple as his hand fondled the other aching nipple. Hermione was moaning Harry's name in absolute satisfaction and desire. She tried to talk in between her lengthened groans.
"Harry, promise me that we will both forget about tonight"
Harry started to remove Hermione's underwear, holding it at both sides of her hips, down her thin legs that Harry positioned at the left side of his body. He went back up to Hermione's lips, pulled away as he slowly guided his head to Hermione's ear.
"I can't. . . and I won't. . . All I know right now is that you are mine tonight, and that you've always been mine. Never will I forget having shared this night with you. . . Never Hermione. . . Never. . ."
~Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns characters, setting, etc. Except: the plot is mine.~
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Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala. . .
Satisfied? Nah. I know you aren't but that's how far that scene could go at this point. Wait for the other chappies, ayt-ayt?
Others who've read the entire fic before I could have had typed it and uploaded them on this site said this chapter was one of the saddest. I think so too. But there would be more sad parts on the last chapters. Don't worry, this fic will surely have a happy ending---not happy the way you think it is. If you, by chance, get to finish reading this until the end, you see that the other fics I have at hand could be the continuation. One thing, I promise, you'll enjoy reading this til the end as this is the first one I ever did for HP and the one that I really gave everything into. When I was able to finish this one at last [which was after 3months], it took some time for me to write another one as it drained a lot. HAHA. Too much for the talk.
A HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE thanks is extended to everyone who reads this fic and to those who dropped me a review!
Now, it's review time again! YAY!
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Chapter 18
Treachery
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Hermione arrived in Hogwarts in no time. She didn't notice time fly so fast with all the thoughts that bothered her throughout the trip back. Hagrid welcomed her warmly and took Claude with him.
Dumbledore was at the main entrance of the Graet Hall as he waited for the students who stayed for vacation, to head back to their dormitories after lunch. When Hermione saw him, she gave a run for it, and surprisingly, took her arms around Dumbledore crying.
"I'm sorry Professor", claimed Hermione without looking at the Headmaster's eyes.
"Now, now, Ms. Granger. It's a good thing you've returned. We believe we could make do with a meal perhaps? Your friends have not come down to dine. I reckon you would want them to join us", said Dumbledore as he looked over his half-moon spectacles. He gave Hermione a warm smile and led hr in, seeing the comforting atmosphere that the twelve Christmas trees brought to the Great Hall. They entered and sat at the only table that could be found inside. Dumbledore Disapparated to the Gryffindor Tower and came back with Harry, Ron, and Ginny from the door of the hall.
The three ran towards Hermione and hugged her at once.
"Mione, we were dead worried about you! Why did you have to sneak out just like that? You should have told us to come along with you!", mouthed Ron that caused him to get a nudge at the side of his stomach from Ginny.
"Let's eat!", Dumbledore exclaimed as he took another set of different foods for their meal.
Only five of them were inside the Great Hall. They had the privacy to talk things over with regards to what happened with Hermione while she was in the Malfoy manor. Ginny felt terribly sorry for what was going on between Draco and Hermione. Nevertheless, Harry, at last felt comfort since Hermione was gone the night before.
"So you're telling us that you're marrying Malfoy?", queried Ron with a disgusted look.
"Mr. Weasley, I believe that they have made a good decision. Being in the solemnity of marriage will help them when the time comes", said Dumbledore, quite amused with Ron's reaction, though he knew where Ron was pointing out. Not only that they were once enemies, but they were only 17. They were too young for marriage.
"But Mione, you won't have a family. What's being married without children? You better think about it Mione. I'm not for it", added Ron.
"Ron, I don't need children to be happy. We could adopt some kids if he decides to. What's important, we're together in this no matter what. Besides, I have Draco. That's enough", replied Hermione with a smile as she took another slice of roast beef.
They enjoyed the wonderful holiday food with the conversation they had. It took them an hour and a half to finish eating.
"Ms. Granger, I have prepared your room as you have to share the same quarters with Mr. Malfoy and Harry here", interrupted Dumbledore.
Ginny asked, "Professor, would that be really necessary? You would let Harry and Malfoy stay in the same quarters? You know very well that they are not in good terms"
"Yes, Virginia. Ms. Granger would be safer if the two gentlemen are around. I reckon Lucius is furious about the situation--- not to mention that Ms. Granger spent a night in his mansion without his knowledge"
Hermione didn't take any more word and stated her gratitude promptly. "Thank you Professor"
"Very well then. You'll find your things had been brought up to your new rooms. I will lead your away. If you please, follow me", voiced Dumbledore as he stood from where he sat and walked towards the door of the Great Hall.
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"Wow! This is just wonderful!", mouthed Ginny in admiration.
The common room itself was larger than the one in the Gryffindor dormitory and also, the spacious Slytherin common room. . . to think that only three people would be sharing it.
"I'll leave you here. Good day", mouthed Dumbledore. He left with his eyes on the four. They, on the other hand, rested on the couch comfortably.
"I can't believe it. It all happened in a night. . ". Hermione stared at the ceiling, as she was able to breathe comfortably again. She was still worrying about Draco though she felt a great deal sedured seeing Draco was all right after Death Eater's ceremony.
"Yeah, and you get to share the same place with Malfoy when he arrives. Right. . .", voiced Ron with a tone of sarcasm.
"It's better to have Malfoy around. That way, we could watch over the princess. . ." said Harry teasingly with a hint of some malice in his voice.
Hermione immediately threw a pillow at Harry. Harry sending two at her, one went smacking straight at her face, and the other at Ginny. Ginny joined the two in the pillow fight and Ron followed short.
They had a good time, which as best for Hermione. They've always been having fun, throwing virtually anything at each other. Every one of them missed such scenario, with Hermione not talking to Ron and Harry for quite a long time. They deserved the fun. The exams sure did drained a lot from them.
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Dinner came and they had a blast eating. After finishing, they headed to their dormitories.
"You okay, Mione?" asked Harry who tailed behind Hermione.
"Reckon so. Never better", said Hermione in a warm smile.
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Harry and Hermione were in their own rooms busy in the late night. Hermioine read her way through. Harry was polishing his Firebolt---served him well for how many years, winning Gryffindor the matches to get the silver cup at every Quidditch final.
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Harry knocked on Hermione's door and in a few seconds, it opened to reveal her in her white, silk nightdress.
"Harry, come in", said Hermione as she gestured for Harry to take a seat at the couch inside her room.
Harry sat as he was told and witnessed Hermione take a roll of parchment tied to a minute owl.
"It's from Dumbledore. I wonder what it so urgent for him to tell me"
"Must concern Malfoy, I suppose", said Harry in an instant.
Hermione read the letter aloud while she paced around the room.
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Ms. Granger,
Mr. Draco Malfoy sent an owl today asking about your safety. I've assured him that no harm shall come since Mr. Potter is with you in the same quarters. I informed him of the new arrangement he'll meet as soon as he arrives. He mentioned of your plans and I totally agree with him that you two wed at once as not to give the Three Dark Witches the chance to reason your infidelity as a basis of your immortal punishment. I suggest him to ready himself, in case he agrees that you marry as soon as he arrives.
Professor Albus Dumbledore
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"Mione, are you sure you're going to marry him? You're both young---both of you are only 17 right? I mean, do you think this is wise?" queried Harry in a low voice.
"Yes Harry. . . as soon as he arrives" said Hermoine as she sat quietly beside Harry on the couch.
The owl flew off and left them deserted inside the room.
"I hope he'll treat you right", mouthed Harry as he took his hand over Hermione's.
"Thanks Harry. Thanks for accepting my decision like this"
"That's nothing Mione. Ron and Gin would surely wish you the same"
Hermione stared into Harry's watery, green eyes. She knew Harry meant his words well. Harry still loved her, yet he was willingly giving her to Draco- --if that would make her happy. . .
"Harry. . ." mouthed Hermione with much sorrow. "My love for you is one feeling I can't deny. I still love you and I tell you, it was hard to sacrifice what I gave up. . ."
"Mione, you still have all of me. I have a heart full of words left unspoken---but you have him. . ." said Harry feeling more beaten than he already was.
"I don't know what has come over me. Before, it was you. . . We were happy, yes, but it just had to end. . . and then he came. I---I, I don't know what to think anymore. I'm numb. . . I don't know how to feel anymore. I thought I've given you more than enough as I gave you my all. . . and now, my heart seeks refuge in his arms, but---but my soul searches for you, Harry. . . No matter what I do, you still fill a huge part in me. . ."
Hermione fixed her eyes on the floor. She cried yet again. . .
"I'm sorry Mione. I didn't mean to make you cry again"
"If it's only possible to turn back time, I will. I will take back every word I said. I will hang on to our relationship. . . and, and I will love you alone. . ." Hermione tightly shut her eyes in the truth that she just revealed.
Harry was nonetheless appalled at what he heard. He was faced with the fact that Hermione still loved him, and that he was the other half of Hermione's heart that filled it. . . that Hermione had been sorry for herself that she had to let go of the love she had for Harry when she was just experiencing hurt yet again---with Draco. . . that Hermione was thinking about turning back time and setting things right. . . that Hermione wouldn't love Draco the least if they both were true to their relationship before. . .
Harry cupped Hermione's chin and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Hermione's eyes remained shut as she tried to reminisce the moments that she shared with Harry before. After whispering Harry's name into the air, Hermione opened her eyes to see Harry morosely turning his head away.
Harry thought he just took advantage of her again. "I'm sorry Mione. . I, I didn't mean to---"
A finger stopped Harry from speaking. It was Hermione's. . .
"Harry, you always ask for apologies. I know you mean them well, but starting tonight, I don't want to hear you say that word again. . . never again. . ."
Harry was about to reply when Hermione kissed him with more passion. . .
. . .The same passion that they shared months back. . .
They kissed torridly, succumbing to an absurd trance---the trance of infidelity.
Their hands started to explore through the other's skin.
Harry carried Hermione to the bed, as they didn't stop from exchanging their lust-filled kisses and caresses. . . Hermione's hand was situated behind Harry's neck, and the other one was playing with Harry's already ruffled hair.
Harry placed Hermione on the bed and Hermione assumed a sitting position with her legs wide open.
Hermione felt that she wanted to do it. . . at last, do it. . . with Harry.
Harry followed on the bed as he placed his legs under Hermione's, facing her and her expecting womanhood.
They started kissing again with Harry deep into the absurdity of the situation with every second that they returned every passionate kiss. . .
"Mione, do you really want to do this?" asked Harry as he nibbled on Hermione's ear.
"If tonight's all we have, I want you to stay. . . I may never be yours again when Draco arrives. . ." moaned Hermione. She arched her back in ecstasy of having Harry's tongue nibble skillfully on her neck.
Harry pulled away and said, "I know this is as hard for you as it is for me. . ." He placed another wet kiss on Hermione's neck. ". . . and I'm glad you're giving me the honor of sharing this night with me. . ."
"Hush love, you talk too much. . ." whispered Hermione as she felt Harry's erection at her entrance. She was wet and confused---but she loved him. . .
Harry held Hermione's nightgown up, stopping by the skin below her aching breasts. . . teasing her. . .
Their tongue made their way inside the other's mouth.
Harry's hands traveled beneath the silk material, caressing lovingly Hermione's warm skin at the back. . . when Harry felt something odd on Hermione's skin.
Hermione was giving Harry feather-light kisses on his jaw line when Harry asked her, "What's this? Did Draco hurt you?"
"Don't mind that. . . he just scratched me a bit last night"
Harry pulled his face farther away. "So, I'm not the first one then"
Hermione gained her composure back and said, "No, nothing happened last night! We were supposed to do it but he was able to control his other side, so we just slept instead. He apologized for forcing me into it. Don't worry, I'm fine"
Hermione locked Harry once more into her passionate kisses but Harry's mind was in a rage of thoughts. He heard it from Hermione---they were SUPPOSED to do it the night before. And the way that Draco managed the situation, it showed too much that he really loved Hermione---that he is a different person when he is with Hermione. . . that he loved Hermione too much that he would do anything to stop his evil side from winning over him only to make sure that Hermione wouldn't be harmed with his own hands. . .
Harry tried to take his mind away from what he just heard, so he took Hermione clothing completely off. Hermione in return, took Harry's shirt off, revealing a perfectly toned upper body.
Harry immediately took Hermione closer to him, melding his body over hers, and pushing his erection over Hermione's wet underwear. Hermione's breast touched Harry's chest as Harry embraced Hermione tighter.
. . . he didn't want to let go of Hermione. . . Harry never stopped loving the woman in front of him. The moment Draco arrives, the woman he loved for so long would never again be his. .
. . and so Harry grew hungrier for Hermione. . . he never wanted to let her go.
Harry held his warm hand behind Hermione's neck, as he allowed her back to be assisted down onto the bed. Hermione wrapped her legs around Harry's slim waist.
Harry started to suck on Hermione's taut nipple as his hand fondled the other aching nipple. Hermione was moaning Harry's name in absolute satisfaction and desire. She tried to talk in between her lengthened groans.
"Harry, promise me that we will both forget about tonight"
Harry started to remove Hermione's underwear, holding it at both sides of her hips, down her thin legs that Harry positioned at the left side of his body. He went back up to Hermione's lips, pulled away as he slowly guided his head to Hermione's ear.
"I can't. . . and I won't. . . All I know right now is that you are mine tonight, and that you've always been mine. Never will I forget having shared this night with you. . . Never Hermione. . . Never. . ."
~Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns characters, setting, etc. Except: the plot is mine.~
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Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala. . .
Satisfied? Nah. I know you aren't but that's how far that scene could go at this point. Wait for the other chappies, ayt-ayt?
Others who've read the entire fic before I could have had typed it and uploaded them on this site said this chapter was one of the saddest. I think so too. But there would be more sad parts on the last chapters. Don't worry, this fic will surely have a happy ending---not happy the way you think it is. If you, by chance, get to finish reading this until the end, you see that the other fics I have at hand could be the continuation. One thing, I promise, you'll enjoy reading this til the end as this is the first one I ever did for HP and the one that I really gave everything into. When I was able to finish this one at last [which was after 3months], it took some time for me to write another one as it drained a lot. HAHA. Too much for the talk.
A HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE thanks is extended to everyone who reads this fic and to those who dropped me a review!
Now, it's review time again! YAY!
SMILE!